Standing at the door to the ship, Lianna saw as a strange thing came booming towards it. It seemed to hit something beneath the ship and boomerang back towards where it had come from. She knew immediately that some kind of damage had been done, it seemed that the bounty hunter had a friend. She looked over and saw this new creature. It was nothing she had ever laid eyes on before. Her shape was feline and her body covered in fur. She knew not what species this stranger was, but all Lianna could feel was the radiant waves of power that she exuded. It felt in her mind as she imagined what meeting Vader would be like. Could this be the fabled apprentice? The girl jumped backwards when the cat woman drew her lightsaber. It's vibrant hue drew her in and she couldn't help but stare into it, it was drawing her in and she drank every moment of the power and strength she felt from both the blade and its master. Her mind was wrenched back into reality when she heard her friend speak. "You found me Lady Null. I am the one you and your master seek. I have been trying to re-ingite the spark of the ancient and lost Jedi. Together we would build a galaxy free of tyranny and hatred. Remember, power is a lie, there is only peace." Lianna's eyes scanned the enemy. Her eyes stood out beyond the rest of her. They spoke of a history under the tutelage of the Emperor, of power she sought. She knew her master stood no chance. "It was I, and I alone that began this endeavor and it shall die with me. Or perhaps it shall die with you vile Sith!" As he charged he pulled out a lightsaber of his very own. It's hue was the same dull grey-blue as the other kyber crystals, the likes of which could only come from a crystal that had not been ignited by someone attuned with the force. As he attacked the feline Sith it was quickly clear that his stance was poor and he had not been trained in the fine arts of the lightsaber. He struck out wildly with blows hoping to strike down his enemy in some kind of miracle. Lianna could only watch, her fingers twitching, desperate to call upon the same power she had used to fend off the bounty hunter. But it did not matter how hard she tried, how close the tears came in her eyes, she was resigned to Emeric's death and to her own. His last act would be to try and absorb the focus, to seem as if he was a lone party, in the hopes the Sith would leave the seemingly frail Lianna to mourn the death of her friend and not discover the power within her.