Denua Ku watched the pale Jeedai, and for a moment admiration almost drowned out the revulsion he felt at the notion of having abomination-machines like lightsabers touching one’s own flesh.
The pale thing fought with a savagery and speed unlike those of any warrior he had ever seen. And it was untrained.


Even if the Jeedai, too, wanted it dead, it was still an abomination. And it was the greater threat. It had to die first.

--Enemy Lines II: Rebel Stand