"....You know me? You can't just simply identify me just like that in this disguise!" Jerone did not suspect Nightshade to spy on him (actually it was HK-47) , he had other problems with some other Sith alrady.
"Of course I can, and now answer me, why did you follow me all the time?"
"You? I followed an other Sith who wanted to buy Spice from a trader, Who in the Force's name are you anyway?"
"First, I'm Nightshade, second I'm no Sith, third I don't like this tone you use, and forth..."
And suddenly a heavy, dark armor wearing cloaked man appeared behind Nightshade, and cut her with a red lightsaber.
"Die traitors!"
Before he could make the final blow to her, Jerone deflected the blow with Nightshades own lightsaber, what he did get with the help of Move Object.
"You'll need to fight me first, Sith!"
"As you wish, traitor! You'll die as Revan should!"
"Revan? Your leader?" Jerone was confused, he didn't know about the battles end at Malachor, nor the war between the Sith Empire and the Republic.
Suddenly a blaster shot in the head killed the Sith, and Nightshade stood behind him.
"Don't play with your prey Jerone" She was clearly weakened becouse of the damage the odd Sith caused.
"Let me see your wound."
"And let myself killed? No, thanks."
"I have your lightsaber, I could easely kill you if I wanted to."
"...make it quick, and give me my lightsaber back after it!"
Jerone touched her wounded side, and used Force Heal on her. In two minutes there was nothing, not even a scar to remember the damage what the saber did.
"Thanks Fallen One...Now give me my lightsaber back!"
"Here it is." Jerone throwed the activated lightsaber to Nightshade, and as she tried to get it without loosing a hand, Jerone disappeared.
"What did you do HK ? Why are you here if you don't help me?" Nightshade was angry, and even if not true, she feeled as Jerone has just beaten her in a duel.
"Statement: It was just too amusing to interrupt it....and I planted a tracking device on this meatbag, so we'll see him again."