During Keria’s sparring with a droid combat instructor, her lightsaber began to feel...rather hot. “Uhhhh....DC? You see my lightsaber?” “I FIND NOTHING WRONG WITH YOUR LIGHTSABER MADAM. BUT I FIND SOMETHING WRONG WITH YOU.” The droid pauses during sparring with its electrostaff, “YOU HAVE BEEN MARKED FOR TERMINATION.” The droid steps back, and it’s eyes turn red. Keria stands looking stunned, but when the droid charges her spinning its electrostaff, she leaps back, and tries to block the droids arm rattling attacks. Keria stumbles, “O-oww. Stop it DC!!” “VOCAL SHUTDOWN DENIED.” The droid continues to attack Keria with it’s staff, pushing her back around the cubical room with endless strikes, which she barely is able to block. Keria feels her lightsaber start vibrating, and grow hotter... “Uhhhh...Hm. Let’s see if this works”, Keria mutters to herself. Keria dodges a swing of the droid’s staff, and crams her lightsaber inside of one of the droid’s chest cavities. She rolls back, and fired a blast of hellfire at the droid’s chest, when the blast hits, the droid and the lightsaber explode in a thundering detonation. As the wreckage rains down around her, Crowley storms in, exhaling steam. “WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED?!?! I LEAVE YOU ALONE FOR TWO MINUTES AND YOU BLOW SOMETHING UP?!?!” “It’s not my fault! The training droid turned on me?” “The training droid...did what?” “It turned on me and started attacking me. My lightsaber started overheating somehow, and I use the saber to blow the droid up.” “Well that’s great. You’ll need a new saber now. Get making one. I’ll find a new training droid.” TO BE CONTINUED...