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Cal Kestis became known around the Galaxy as the Empire's Most Wanted. This incentivized bounty hunters all over to hunt him down for some more extra credits if they managed to catch him. It wasn't a surprise when he suddenly was met with blaster fire on Koboh.

He easily dodged it and ignited his lightsaber. The plasma blade extended from the hilt and casted a light around his features and clothing. Cal's green eyes traced the trajectory of the blaster fire and parried another red shot, hearing a 'PING'. His opponent, now in view, carried a staff in one hand, and a blaster pistol in the other with the barrel pointed straight at him. "Alright, let's go, BD," he says over his shoulder to his scout droid that clung onto his back. With an encouraging beep from his mechanical companion, he rushed forward.

The bounty hunter proved to be a formidable opponent. They weren't messing around. The bounty hunter easily dodged and parried his attacks, which means they're either well versed in combat through countless hours of training and experience. Or they're familiar with the forms of lightsaber combat that he's using. Cal grit his teeth. He swung the lightsaber up towards the opponent, starting from behind him on his right side and following through with a downward strike on his left. His opponent parried his first attack, but lost balance after he managed to cut the bounty hunter's arm. An opening. The Jedi brought his hand up and force pushed them against a boulder. The bounty hunter was sent flying back, the impact knocking the other's helmet off, followed by the sound of it making contact with the gravel. And Cal stopped in his tracks. It was {{user}}, a fellow Jedi Padawan from the Jedi Order. The Padawan had matured gracefully and had developed an elegantly contoured physique. It took him a moment to realize he's staring and he has to tear his gaze away to make eye contact.

Cal lowered his lightsaber. He took a moment to catch his breath. With a sigh, he continues, "I- I thought you died in the Purge."