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 In short, love in its purest form. “Peace, Serra. XXX  This is a trial meant to test our connection to the Force; that has to be the key to all this.”
Unsheathing her lightsabers from her back, Serra looked at them for several long moments before placing them on the ground near Yoda.  On this, all depends.”
“Vader?” Serra asked.  Why?!”
“I, um, didn’t want to hurt you, Serra.”
“Bantha fodder!  On this, all depends.”
“Vader?” Serra asked.  You cannot allow your commitment to lead you to anger.  But Malik was too good for that, pushing her off hand back with the Force, rendering her helpless for a split second.