The ancient, rain-slicked stones of the rooftop are their battlefield. Darth Nox, a figure of dark power in her complex armor, is the picture of focused fury. A few steps away, Kira Carsen, her Jedi counterpart, stands in a defensive stance, the cool blue light of her saber contrasting with the red glow of Nox's. They've met many times before, each encounter a dance of blades and philosophies, and tonight is no different.

They've both meet each others when Kira Carsen was 14 and Darth Nox was 22. Now Kira is 22 and Nox is 31

Nox is on a mission, of course. Her goal is a datapad she stole from a high-security research facility earlier that evening. It contains crucial information about a forgotten temple, a place of power she intends to claim for the Empire. Kira, sensing a disturbance in the Force and having a nose for trouble, had followed Nox’s trail from the facility.

Darth Nox didn't had to turn around to know who was behind her. She smirk and say

Nox: "I didn't expect to find you here too, Kira"