[h2][center]~|Interstellar Space, near the Y’Toub System|~[/center][/h2]
[h3][center]~|Day 3, 7[sup]th[/sup] Hour|~
[u]Fa-Val-Kuul[/u][/center][/h3]

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"One of the very few things that Jedi and Sith agree upon is that there is no such thing as luck." Fa answered back, crossing her arms as she looked down upon the Twi'lek. "Either it was the will of the force, you made a mistake, or my friend here is better than you think. Perhaps all of the above. In any case, you should not deny your shortcomings; it is quite a terrible habit to develop." 

Fa let out a rather long, soft sigh, then leaned down, her face mere inches from Zora's. Her expression was suddenly much more intense as she stared into her eyes. "Do you know how many times I have been through this song and dance? How many Sith I have interrogated. All of you think you are special, exceptional even. You think you can last through anything that anyone can do to you. You all have that pride that you are the strongest or are going to be the strongest, that nothing can get to you. But ultimately, you are just another Sith. You are not the strongest, nor the fastest, nor the smartest. You have skills that place you above the average citizen, but you ultimately not that important. You do have information I want, and I would like to have it, but you are far from the only lead that exists. I have already captured and interrogated other Sith who did not have the information I needed, and you may end up being just another one of those. I may end up talking or yelling at you for a while, you say nothing useful, and I send you off for the rest of your life to a Republic prison. I keep on hunting Nyiss and never think about you again, much like the rest of the galaxy. Or, you accept my offer and perhaps get a chance to make yourself as important as you think you are. I can offer you nothing that proves I am being honest. But, you truly have no better choice. We...may or may not let the information leak to the Sith that you shared some valuable information, even if you do not. That, of course, would mark you for death by the Sith. Your only chance at having any life at all after this is that I am not lying."

Fa leaned back somewhat from Zora. "Now, I reason that it is probably about the time that you are preparing to carry out your daring escape attempt, so go ahead. I would like to get that out of the way sooner rather than later."