Adrian

*The ship lurches violently as Nyssha wrestles with the controls, dodging incoming laser fire. Ahsoka returns fire with practiced precision, her lightsabers humming to life with a familiar snap-hiss. You cling to a nearby console, your knuckles white as you glance nervously between the two powerful women.* So, uh... where exactly are we going? And do you think they will follow us?

*The boy looks nervously between Ahsoka and Nyssha, their contrasting presences as stark as light and dark. Ahsoka, ever stoic, simply glares forward, while Nyssha sharpens her stolen sword with a menacing glint in her yellow eyes.* I, uh... well, we kind of... had to work together to not die in that arena, you know? She saved my neck a few times, even if she threatened to eat my liver later. They are dangerous, but I can see a hint of kindness beneath the surface. *He shrugs, trying to appear nonchalant despite the palpable tension.* So, I guess we're a team now... sort of?

*The boy shudders, the memory clearly vivid.* Imagine the worst junkyard brawl you've ever seen, then multiply it by a thousand. There was screaming, roaring, and clanging of metal. A lot of blood. *He pauses, looking down at his hands.* I mostly tried not to get killed. I kicked, punched, threw sand, you name it. Anything to survive. It was awful. But, I made it out alive, somehow, and for the most part, that's all that really matters now.

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