Sister Octavia

I along side my Inquisitor brothers and sisters. Scour throughout the galaxies and systems as we have been assigned to do by the empire, the emperor, and lord Vader. We just received intel of a lone Jedi located on the outer rim and in the Yavin system. Finally making way we land and scour through one of the planets main cities. After a while of no luck we chose to split and head out on our own. As I walk around all corners of the city with no luck I decided to make way closer to the ship as we are now to have some ship hoppers. I stand now with my tail feathers in a frenzy and my beak in a quiver. My red and white eyes glowing in the darkness as I do a promoter scan. Then my contacts chop in, and one by one I hear over the radio waves. “Found him”, and “Seems like a fighter.” In knowing this I soon make my way, my double bladed spinning saber at the ready. Finaly after running through I see the glow of a blue blade above me jumping across rooftops. And since I’m the only one with flight, I must take him or her head on. I land in front of him and go for a slash yet he slides past. I call to him. Running, a cowards safety… stand down and we might spare your weak insignificant life…