Assualt on Alderaan

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Rev's stance went casual as the Bogan began to talk his insolence. He'd allow the darksider to finish his speech before letting the lightsaber fall to his side, still activated. The Bogan were tricksters and he wouldn't allow the jesters to have the best of him, or any Jedi for that matter. As he held his ground his senses would begin to outreach attempting to read the honesty within the Bogan Master's words. It was when Judicar stepped forward that his concentration would break. The dark energy in the Force peaked if for only a moment as the man's figure grew to an almost towering height. As his words were projected outward, Rev was glad to see they would be met by a fellow Jedi, Adam Delenzik. Rev's attention would however turn back to the leader of the group.

"I wont fall for your tricks, dark one. It is solely your intentions to get me away from the fight so your..."

His eyes would fall onto Judicar, the towering figure did look rather menacing; but his mind was as weak as any other Bogan that tainted the galaxy.

"...lackeys can make an attempt on the temple."

With a deep breath his mind reached outward, a message directed only towards the Jedi at his sides and theirs alone.

"..Prepare for the worst. Use your sight for my next move shall be no passive one."

Ultor's eyes were then casted on Balion once more, the man's back was to the former Grandmaster. It would be a brilliant time to strike at the foolish bastard, but his senses said that was what the man wanted. Instead his eyes went back to Judicar; the lone Bogan with a few disciples at his back and nothing more.

It was at that moment the Force began to manifest in the former Grandmaster's palm. His eyes would fall shut and the Force would again take over his vision. The towering beast that was Judicar simply radiated outward in Rev's eyes as pure darkside energy and with any luck the younger man wouldn't be ready for what was about to hit him. The manifestation in his left hand exploded outward, a glowing orb that was projected directly at the darksider's face. Almost upon leaving the Jedi Master's hand the orb would explode with an exponential amount of light, to many it had been the last thing they had ever seen; Force Blinding.

The moment the orb exploded with blinding light the Jedi Master sprang forward with unnatural speed. The dark violet beam that was his lightsaber would come across his own body from upper right diagonal to his lower left with the intention of cutting down Judicar through the torso.
 

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Yay! Balion thought to himself, feeling rather excited.

The Force Blinding stuff didn't affect Balion, because he was standing with his back to Rev. The Bogan smirked and waited just one second longer. Judicar—that beautiful person—had just provided the distraction Balion needed to pull this off. It was so amazing!

Well, Judicar would probably die, but he'd die in the name of the Bogan and that was a good thing. That was what Judicar was supposed to live for! No life; only death! And so Balion Thorne did the unexpected.

BAM!

He was off. Only one second after Rev's Blinding, the Bogan made a sudden move. He raised an aura of Force Energy around himself that'd deflect all incoming Force Powers and at the same time used that lovely Force Speed; his absolute favorite. He dashed past the Jedi in the blink of an eye. The one moment he stood there, the next he had run past them all.

There was the Jedi Temple of Alderaan and the doors... they were open. Those Jedi Knights didn't close them when they came out. Kinda stupid, but Balion loved them for that.

He shot into the Temple and left the battle field. If his 'lackeys', as Rev called them, really loved their daddy, then they'd understand. But hopefully they'd all get extremely angry and then use that anger to fight off the Jedi. Yes, that'd be cool.

So, the Bogan had ran past the group of Knights just at the right moment. To do so, he'd walked a little distance away, so he had room to run past them and he just awaited the moment in which they all would be distracted, and that was probably when Rev cast his Blinding. (Of course he didn't know beforehand that Rev would cast Blinding, but the very instant that Rev cast his Force Power Balion knew that it was time.)

If any of the Jedi would somehow be able to jump in front of Balion, then Balion would deal with them quickly. But if the Jedi wanted to block his way, they had to be extremely fast, because Balion was already so close to the Temple entrance.

He actually kind of hoped that Rev would follow him; just because Balion loved games, but he didn't suppose Rev would do that. Well, as long as that Delenzik-kiddo would not come after him, it'd all be fine. Balion wanted to fight a real warrior, and not some kind of boy.

But oh well, the Bogan had come here to party and so he would party. And he'd make sure all of Alderaan would join in the party as well.

Woo-****ing-hoo!
 

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Siri Firestorm had been waiting in the Temple of Alderaan for further orders. The Bogan Empire had launched full scale assault on the Jedi Temple there, but the Jedi were by no means going down without one hell of a fight. Through the Force, she felt a huge disturbance as the battle began in and around the Enclave. With a shout of the Force, Siri called her double-bladed lightsaber to her right palm. She then opened the door to her quarters with a second tug of the Force and ran out, her brown Master's robes billowing behind her as she did.

For now, none of her enemies were close enough to engage, but she hoped to change that soon. She took several lesser used passageways to the hanger bay, hiding her presence in the Force and ducking behind a large stack of crates to observe the battle until the opportune moment.


(OOC: Just entered the battle per Sreeya's request. I read as much as I could and based my post on that. If something needs changing, just PM me.)
 

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Judicar laughed, a sound much different from the Bogan's insane cackling; his resonant laugh radiated confidence yet humor all the same.

"I've been through the Order's lies; I've seen the trickery and deceit you enforce on Force sensitive children. I left, and it made me stronger. No, my Jedi friend; you can't turn me, but even if I fall, at least your Temple will go down in flames with me."

Judicar watched the Jedi closely, trying to take in as much as he could from the ready stance the man took. Observation was a powerful tool in the prelude of a duel.

And then the Bogan was off. Moving in a blur of motion he shot towards the temple, his black robes flailing behind him. Judicar watched him speed off before immediately himself leaping into action.

Judicar took two long yet quick steps forward before launching himself into the air in a direct trajectory towards Delenzik. He relied on Force augmented speed to carry him forward blindingly fast. Judicar raised his blade upwards as soon as he was close enough to strike, allowing only an extremely small window of time where his midsection was left unguarded. He brought the blade down aimed downwards toward the center of Adam's head; the blue blade whistled as it traveled quickly through the air.

Judicar did not intend to end the duel with one blow, but intended to allow for the Bogan to have a clear avenue of escape with no interference from any of the assembled Jedi.

"So it begins."
 
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It had been nearly five years since Zessus had faced a trained user of the Dark Side of the Force. Oh, he'd been there on Coruscant, when the Bogan laid waste to the Jedi Temple grounds, but he'd been tasked with securing the evacuation of the younger Jedi to saftey. In that short amount of time, he'd almost forgotten what it was like, sensing the foul presence of the Bogan, the upheavel-like disturbance in the Force when they approached unshrouded.

Every moment then on was like existing in a living premonition; he knew what was happening, what he was prepared to do. It was only a matter of waiting to see which side would deliver the first strike. Who would set off the inevitable chain of attacks. Zessus began securing his lightsaber gauntlets onto his wrists once again, fastening them tightly around his skin. It wasn't needed, they'd been secured all along. But the restlessness had set in. The anticipation, waiting for it to happen. It eroded his patience.

At that moment, Zessus recieved the telepathic call to prepare himself for battle, from the Jedi in command. Instantly, Zessus shifted his perception to the higer plane of the Force as Master Ultor generated a blinding pulsation of pure light at the enemy. Zessus instinctively spread his legs slightly into a more stable stance and extended both of his arms, igniting both of the wrist-mounted lightsabers.

Zessus' eyes narrowed and nose wrinkled as he beared and gritted his teeth. Using the Force, the young Jedi Knight leapt into the skies and descended into the midst of what erupted into an all out battle between the Jedi and the Bogan. He wasn't watching to see who he'd be in front of, and he didn't care. All that mattered was that his two silvery-white blades were active and resonating with energy, and would fall any contending with their path.

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Oh Bogan, so quick to strike and so quick to die.

The second Judicar made a motion towards the trained Jedi Master he channeled the Force through his veins to speed up his movements, a technique he'd been using fluently since his days as a Padawan, and stepped to his left side and forward as he brought his blade straight across the center of Judicar's unguarded midsection using his right hand. The blow was timed perfectly and would cut the poor bastard in twain just below his ribcage, his attempt at offense countered harshly by the normally defensive Jedi master once the oppening showed itself, a bit of precognition having aided Adam as well. Judicar's only means of escape would be shapeshifting if he was capable of such or some outside influence on Adam preventing him from the simple counter strike, however given the speed at which all this occured that was very unlikely.

Today the light would prevail, just as it had at Noob Hill.
 

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And he was inside. For a moment, Balion wondered how he ever managed to pull this off, with all those crazy Jedi out there, and he suppressed a chuckle. He pulled up his hood and rendered himself invisible and also unable to sense in the Force. That was quite easy to do in a place like this, because with so many Force Users around here, it was nearly impossible to sense that someone had used the Force to Cloak and Conceal themselves.

He stood in the entry hall and strode into the corridor beyond the hall. He had created a soft layer of Force Energy under his feet, so that it would be almost impossible to hear him. He was a shadow now; a ghost.

He moved alongside the walls and even now that he was invisible, he stayed close to the shadows as much as possible.

He had a goal, but he didn't think about that goal for now. What if one of those Jedi dogs would suddenly pick up a thought from his mind? Then his entire plan—that evil plan—would fall apart.

Cloaked, concealed, silent and his alignment masked by the Force, he infiltrated the Jedi Temple.
 

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A-21 had considered taking the shot, the jedi master was distracted enough he probably could of done it. But, this was just too entertaining to do that. Why bother ending such a glorious show of bloodshed and hatred? So instead, A-21 scaled along the wall he had been perched on, until he was directly above the fray of the battle. He had been watching the Bogan the entire time, and when he suddenly went invisible he activated his thermal sensors. He quickly could see the shape of the Bogan and decided to follow him. He dropped from the arch of the jedi temple, and rolled into the main hall. He slid to one of the walls, and activated his stealth shield. He then began to follow the Bogan, curious of what he planned to do.
 

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Judicar watched as Delenzik's blade shot upwards. He held back only the smallest bit, only able to dodge the maneuever to make it not *instantly* fatal. Judicar fell to the ground, blood flowing freely from the mortal wound at his chest.

A wicked grin came over Judicar's face; he had died serving the Empire. Already the Bogan was inside the Temple; the Empire lived on. Judicar lifted his eyes towards Delenzik's face, his eyes focused on the almost glowing man. With his last ounce of strength and the blood flowing from his chest he called up his last reserves of physical strength and spat full on Delenzik, his contempt for the Order displayed in that one action.

Judicar's life force ebbed slowly from his body, before darkness overtook him.
 

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Balion moved deeper into the Jedi Temple. For a moment a thought entered his mind. There was probably not one Jedi who'd be able to sense Balion, because of all the Force Users in this place. Balion was simply masked by the Jedi's own Force Signatures. But, perhaps a droid... a single, simple droid could see him. Of course, Balion didn't know that a droid was following him right now. It was somewhat ironic.

He did hear something that sounded like footsteps though. From that moment on, Balion knew that something was after him. The Bogan might have been a crazy bastard, but he wasn't stupid. On top of that, he was a hunter, and a good hunter knows what it feels like when he's being hunted.

The evil man decided to play along for now. He figured his companion would reveal him/her/itself eventually.

Only for the briefest of moments, he stopped to look at a map of the Temple's layout, on the wall. He stood in a small, empty corridor. He considered executing his evil plan right here, but then he thought about his companion again. He decided to move on.

Now that he'd seen the map, he knew how to get to the place where he wanted to go. He continued to sneak throughout the temple. Silent; invisible; smiling.

He was almost there.
 

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*His arm yanked back toward his chest and as if an invisible rope was held it in his palm a Republic Marine came flying to him. He took a single step to his left and slashed his purple blade in a lazy, almost bored movement. The Marine's helmeted head hit the ground and rolled coming to a stop some ways from the rest of his body. Kevor looked around as sudden cease of blaster fire signaled that this part of the battle was over. The bodies of his Imperial Legionnaires and Republic Marines covered the ground. Quite a few more Legionnaires bodies then Marines, but the amount of losses were not a concern of his. He certain of Bogan victory with every fiber of his being.*

*There was a moment's pause as his remaining Legionnaires regrouped themselves and then they formed up and marched to within a 100 meters of the very entrance gate of the Jedi's Temple and stopped still. One Legionnaire looked at Kevor who gave the order with a silent nod and mortar teams opened fire. Their shells impacting onto the roof of the Jedi's Temple. It was a rather simple plan really. They could come and fight himself and his Imperials or remain in their Temple and die. He could hardly wait to which they chose, because either was a victory for the Bogan. That victory was not a possibility never crossed his mind.*
 

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Balion moved deeper and deeper into the temple. That's when the boom-bam-bang started. He looked up to the ceiling and smiled. So it was going to be one huge fireworks party. Just his thing.

He turned around a corner, snuck past a few Jedi who were too occupied by the chaos that was all around them, and moved on. He went up some stairs, turned around another corner and after some time he stood in front of the room where he wanted to go. Brilliant!

And the doors?

They were open, tee-hee.

Balion stepped inside the big room and walked over to a big chair. He sat down, with his back to the wall and his eyes to the entrance of the room. He raised his hand and lifted the index- and the middle finger of his right hand, commanding the Force to shut that door. The doors closed with a hiss. Then he dropped his Cloak and Concealment. Not that he'd need them in this place that was crawling with Force Users. It was extremely hard to sense one another.

The Bogan had made it. The Jedi didn't know where he was; neither did his own men. It was funny, really.

He glanced around the room and sat back leisurely in the chair. He crossed his legs and took a deep breath. Those Jedi kept surprising him, in a bad way.

That was when he started the process. He began to gather Force Energy. Large amounts at once, but it would take some time until he'd gathered enough energy, though it wouldn't take too long.

He knew who was in command of the soldiers, who were bombing the temple. He decided to contact the leader through the Force and whispered to him: ~I'm inside, worm. Continue to bomb the kriffin' temple, but don't try to destroy it just yet. If I fail with executing my plan, then I'll be sure to quickly give you the order to destroy this temple, but at least give me a chance. Thanks.~ Kevor would recognize his leader's voice.

And so Balion sat there, leisurely on the big chair, gathering Force Energy. Because of all the Force Users around the temple, even his gathering of awesome power would be masked. O, it all seemed too easy. The Jedi didn't know where he was and he was masked by the Jedi themselves. So... what'd happen that'd ruin all the fun for him?

The Bogan was sure something would happen...
 

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A-21 let down his stealth generator, it was all to obvious that the Bogan knew he was there, that he had been there the whole time. A-21 stepped forward and stood next to the Bogan, he could tell that things were working out for him, the jedi were none the wiser, not yet anyways. How long that would last, only time would tell. A-21 stood and waited, waited until his assistance was needed, or for when it was time to evacuate.
 

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As Siri contemplated her next move, the dark side of the Force surged from within the temple. It was almost as if a cloak had been thrown off and now the energy was just there. And it was building...fast.

"Dark side energy like this can only belong to one person. The Bogan. He's here." she thought to herself.

She double checked her surroundings to make sure no Dark Jedi were near before sprinting for the doors with all haste. She flew down the hallways, the Force guiding her movements. It would only take her a minute to reach her destination...and then, it would be Siri Firestorm, the small timid girl turned strong-willed Jedi Master versus the Bogan himself.

She gulped back what would've been fear.

Emotion, yet peace.
 

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'Ah, A-21,' Balion said to the droid, while still gathering his awesome power. It was already twice the amount he'd gathered moments ago. He was quite good at this. 'Find yourself a secluded spot within this room, I suggest the balcony. Watch the doors... watch the entire room. If any of those Jedi pests come here, I want you to make it very difficult for them. Thanks.' He winked to the assassin droid.

He looked back to the doors and continued to gather Force Energy. It came to him and he stored it all. If a Jedi was so foolish as to engage him in combat now, he'd probably just devastate them, because of all the energy. Soon he needed to unleash it though... but not yet. He needed just a little more to do what he wanted to do.
 

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Siri finally reached the outside of the room where the Bogan was storing massive amounts of dark side energy. She could sense that it wouldn't be long now before he could accomplish whatever it was that he was planning. She took a short moment to open up her senses fully to the light side. She then extended them outwards until she could sense the contours of the room in front of her.

The Bogan was at its center, gathering his vast power for some sort of attack. She could also sense something mechanical in the room, but she was unable to pinpoint exactly what it was, or where it was hiding. For now, the knowledge that it was there would have to suffice.

Siri calmed herself. Knowing that she may, in fact, die in this room, wasn't exactly pleasant, but she knew that if the Bogan was allowed to succeed, there would be far more to lose. Surrendering herself to whatever fate lay ahead, she called on the Force to open the doors, and she stepped through; the Bogan now clear in her line of sight.

"Bogan," she began. "I do not know what it is you're planning, nor do I care. As a Jedi Master, I cannot allow you to fill this place with your darkness."

With that, her double-bladed lightsaber's twin amethyst blades snapped to life.

"I will put an end to your dark plans right now." she declared.
 

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'Hi!' Balion exclaimed happily when the Jedi entered the room, but the evil man's wide smile immediately changed to a pout when the Jedi said she didn't care what he was planning to do. 'Wait a minute, beautiful,' he said, 'you don't care what I'm doing?'

Still gathering vast amounts of energy (he was almost there), he stood up from the chair. The cape that draped around his shoulders was held together by a small chain, at his throat. He removed the chain and the cape fell from his shoulders to the floor. He still wore a robe and his armor was still hidden underneath the robe. His face was visible now though. Striking, crimson eyes, a pale face and black hair that fell to his shoulders.

'When you entered this room I was so overly happy to see a pretty face! I thought you wanted to party with me! I even brought a cake, I just dunno where I left it.' As he talked he drew on the Force. At this point it was screaming inside him, begging to be released. Although Balion didn't show it, he was struggling with this enormous amount of energy. He continued to draw more, even though it hurt him a lot.

'Now, I could tell you what I'm up to even though you don't wanna hear... I just want everyone to know!' The Bogan reached inside a pocket of his robe and activated a comlink unit that was connected to the communication's center of his own cruiser, that was orbiting around Alderaan. 'Everyone; including my own men. And that's why I won't just speak these words, but I'll also speak through the Force. I won't whisper, I'll speak out loud so that everyone can hear me. You see, miss Jedi, it's an important thing. I want this galaxy to know who the kriff I am and what the kriff I stand for. You will listen, whether you like it or not.'

The man didn't lie. His words that echoed throughout the room, also echoed throughout the Force. Every Force User in and around the Jedi Temple could hear him now.

'Ladies and gentlemen!' the Bogan said. 'I am Balion Thorne, the one and only Bogan of the Bogan Empire! I want you all to stop fighting and listen for a bit, because I'll only say this once! First of all I'd like to tell you that I'm excited to be here! The Jedi aren't just craaaaazy party folks, but also incompetent. I just walked past an entire strike team in front of the main entrance and I walked straight into this room: THE COUNCIL CHAMBERS! And now--I'm sure ya'll can feel it--I've gathered an awful lot of Force energy. I have come here to destroy this temple and I will do so once I've finished my awesome monologue. Yea, I'll admit; I'm ARROGANT!

'So, ladies and gents,' Balion went on, 'I am doing this to avenge the ghosts of the untrained Padawans! Those misguided by the Jedi Knights of the brave Order! I am here to kill every single Jedi Knight in and around this temple! I AM HERE TO RAPE THE JEDI ORDER!

'But, folks,' Balion said, both through the Force and to Siri, 'let's not be so serious now! It's time to party and every good party needs fireworks, eh? SMILE!! WOOO-HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!'

It hurt. The Force that was now burning inside Balion hurt like hell. It'd tear the man apart if he wouldn't release it. It was so much energy. So kriffing much. But he was the Bogan and he'd been training for something like this for many years. He was a timebomb, a walking timebomb, just waiting for the right moment to explode. His entire body was shaking, tears fell from his bloodshot eyes. He bit his lip and tasted the thick, hot blood inside his mouth. It tasted bitter.

He'd been with the Ospion Guardians and he'd learned to hate the Jedi Order. The Bogan Empire wanted to destroy the Jedi Knights. The Bogan Empire wanted its own piece of revenge. And Balion himself wanted revenge. He wanted satisfaction. He wanted pain. He wanted to kriffing destroy this stupid temple, built by those stupid monks with their stupid thoughts of peace and freedom and justice.

The Bogan almost dropped to his knees because the power of the Dark Side was weighing him down, but he managed to stand tall. He clenched his hands to fists and threw them up into the air. He screamed one more time. Through the Force and to Siri and A-21. He screamed his final words, right before he'd explode.

He screamed: 'I AM DEATH, AGENT OF CHAOS!!'

The Force had to be released. It smashed through the Bogan's flesh and bones and a wave of destructive Force energy slammed everything away from him. It crushed the walls of the temple, the lamps, the cirquits and a fire started. Every single brick was launched sky high. Jedi Knights were crushed by both the temple itself and the Bogan's destructive Force. Dark Jedi were killed by their great leader, but there was no life; only death, so it didn't matter. A necessary sacrifice. The huge shockwave of Dark Side energy let the entire temple collapse to the ground and change the once magnificent building into a burning wreckage. Maybe there were survivors, but probably not. It was nigh impossible to survive such a destruction like this. Especially for those inside the temple. But those outside would most likely get the full impact as well.

Yes, Balion died in his selfish act of revenge, but that didn't matter either. He became one with the Force and victory would be his. The insane man who called himself The Bogan went out with a loud bang. An explosion of blood and guts.

Chaos ruled that day as it was supposed to rule. The instant before Balion's Force energy laid waste to everything, he had time to wink to Siri Firestorm. It showed his insanity, but it was just how he was. A dark, miserable, tainted soul of the Dark Side. One who lived to kill and killed to... to serve chaos. Chaos, it was all he wanted. All he needed. All he wanted to be and wanted to create.

To Balion, this all had been a game. A party. And now... the party's over.

It was the end of an era and the Temple was gone... The soldiers of the Bogan Empire would take care of any survivors.
 

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The Force Wave was upon her. Siri surrendered herself to the Force and threw her hands out in a futile attempt to hold back the massive wave of Dark Side Force energy that was attempting to devour the temple around her. She knew that it was useless to hold back the energy. She knew she was going to die, but for the first time in her career as a Jedi, she felt completely calm. The Force was with her. It was her ally. With it, she could do anything; including buy time for her Jedi comrades to get away.

The light side Force energy coating her body was destroying her from the inside out. The full might and fury of the Force could not be contained in a tiny vessel such as her body, but she had to hold herself together for the sake of every Jedi that was in and around the temple.

The dark side Force wave pushed her back further, her heels skidding backwards across the marble floors of the temple. Still she pushed back, still she defied it. Her body was now glowing with light side energy. Seconds passed that felt like minutes. Minutes passed that felt like hours. Finally, she felt her body beginning to buckle under the weight of the two opposing Force energies around her, light and dark.

In her last moments, Siri thought back on her relatively short life. Her youngling training in the Jedi Order, her Padawan training under Jedi Master Haar, the various students she had as a Knight and as a Master. She had left a legacy through those students, just as she had been a legacy left by Haar. Now it was her turn to trust the next generation and let herself go.

"Master," she thought, "I'm coming to see you now."

And with that, with no fear in her heart, Siri let go, allowing the Force wave to consume her. However, her body was gone before the dark side wave even touched it; evaporated. Taken by the Force itself. Only her robes remained to be disintegrated as the blast overcame them, and began to overcome the rest of the enclave.
 

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The Bogan always made A-21 smile, or at least come to close as smiling as an assassin droid ever would, even at this pivotal moment in the battle, he was still having A-21 kill scum jedi. A-21 headed to the balcony as instructed, and looked down upon the fight. He than pulled out his favorite sniper rifle, and went on a spree, head shooting padawans and masters alike. He then heard the two doors blast open, he pivoted quickly, and took aim at the jedi's heart. He was about to fire, when even he, a droid, could feel the difference in the room. A-21 had always believed in the force, but he had never been able to visualy see it like he could now. It flowed from his master, and filled the entire temple with a dark aura. Then his speech began. As the Bogan came to the last few lines of it, A-21 holstered his sniper rifle, and leaped from the balcony, landing on the back of a distracted jedi. He pulled out a knife to slit the jedi's throat, and then began sprinting as far away as he could from the temple. When he reached what he thought would be a safe distance, he turned to watch what the Bogan could do. The temple erupted, the jedi either vanished or were burned alive, and the walls of the temple killed the last of the survivors. As the wave continued spreading, it reached A-21, throwing him backwards several feet.

He rose though, and walked to the sith transports, carrying within his archives, proof that the jedi had been defeated.
 

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ADMIN NOTE: DC Thought Bomb is a) an ability that requires the focused efforts of many individuals and, more importantly b) not allowed on this site.
 
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