The sky was red. Hellfire rained down upon the world of Commenor, with every moment that ticked by hundreds of thousands of lifeforms were wiped from the face of the planet. Every Jedi would feel the helpless souls cry out through The Force, as the 5th Fleet once again tore into the ‘Enemies of the Republic’. The pitiful resistance the Free World Alliance had gathered over the planet was nothing in the face of the mightest fleet of the New Republic.
As on Taanab they had arrived without warning and before any true evacuations could begin the sky was alight with flaming death. Slowly the fleet looked to close off any escape from their righteous fury, small frigates and corvettes chased down any ship that broke the atmosphere, Star Destroyers concentrated upon major settlements and star ports. As Freedom hovered over the planet’s Capital, removing every trace of the great city from the planets surface.
Alexander Xerxes’ still sat within his office, going about his day as any other.