Gella unholstered one of her lightsabers, the black moonstone hilt cool against her palms. She thumbed on the violet plasma blade, felt the familiar hum of its kyber core.
"Wait, no!" Master Sun began, drawing up a blocking blow with the Force. It knocked the trajectory of her downward swing off by a hair, though she still decapitated the beacon.

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