[center]~|Day 2, 21:49- 21: 52 GST|~
~|Jayda, Animal Pens and Sith Practice Chambers|~[/center]

After a few minutes of rest, Jayda knew it was time to rise and finish the job. Gradually, her mind ignoring the dull ache in her very stiff bones, she pushed herself up to her feet with her wounded palm cradled against her waist. It still stung like hell when the cloth brushed it, her body flinched  in reaction as her teeth clenched back the hissing curse under her breath. Inhaling sharply she listened to her two hearts thump loudly against her thick rib cage when she began to work out the kinks and walk toward the deceased Sith apprentice. She felt a shiver down her spine creep down her spine causing her teeth to tighten in resistance to her growing fear at her mistake. How was she going to hide this? The question was shortly pushed to the side for the moment, unable to tolerate distraction and let her become sloppy over it. 

She braced her unwounded hand against the wall and balanced herself, her wounded arm shaking slightly when she pulled it from its resting place.  The Zabrak started to lean over then touching the cold flesh, placing the fingers along the section of the neck were most humanoids held their pulse. Silence. The flesh didn’t betray any signs of twitching or breath letting her acknowledge he was officially dead. She gave a small relief breath until her ears caught the sounds of  someone approach before whatever they had been carrying was sent thumping upon the floor.  Quickly, Jayda’s figure jerked upright with her hand drawing her lightsaber hidden under her slightly tattered robes and spot Zanna.

"Sloppy. But effective." Zanna started, her eyes looked at the body then back at her. Clearly, Jayda could see the wheels turning while she put the facts together as anyone could when they stumbled upon the scene. The lightsaber activated and humming in her ears, she deactivated when the Red Sith raised an eyebrow then added an undeniable fact that she was considering an answer for.  "And what animal are you going to claim caused rather neat severing of his hand and cauterizing of his wrist?"

“I’m in the process of cleaning the mess up.” Jayda stated calmly, through her appearance was anything but that. Her robes had cuts perfectly aligned to a lightsaber while she managed to disarm the bastard then slice him up. The only thing she hadn’t counted on was him keeping his secondary blade hidden  and revealed it when he twisted about to ‘elbow’ her. She barely caught the blade when it tried to take off her head and now, her palm suffered about 2nd degree to minor 3rd degree burns as a result. Hiding her hand, her eyes focused on the yellowish, hideous creature then turned back to the Sithspawn laying at Zanna’s feet. 

Her feet started to pull from the wall and approach the chained beast, stopping just within a foot of it. Something about the brute was familiar causing her to look up at the fellow apprentice. “This creature… he’s similar to the Jedi, the Kel Dor. Instead of being concerned with what beast I’m going to use, maybe you need to be worried about your own actions and the result of them. We were expressly told not to harm the Jedi prisoners which if my suspicions are correct… you failed not to follow.” 

Jayda hadn’t put away her lightsaber and held it at her side, loosely. Her eyes seemed to demand for the Red Sith to explain while she stood there quietly.