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The siege had begun. The Sith had found their way to the ancient home of the Jedi once more. The ground shakes as the Sith fleet commences the bombardment, the trees set ablaze, the animals run wild in search of cover.
Through the Tython jungle runs a lone Padawan, running towards the temple, hoping to save as many of his Jedi brothers and sisters as possible. He tightens the grip he has on the lightsaber he has borrowed from another Jedi as he does not yet own one except a training saber, which would prove ineffective in combat, especially against another lightsaber wielder. He tries hard to focus on the task at hand, desperate to control his emotions, to endure the deaths of others, their echoes screaming to him through the Force.
Through the Tython jungle runs a lone Padawan, running towards the temple, hoping to save as many of his Jedi brothers and sisters as possible. He tightens the grip he has on the lightsaber he has borrowed from another Jedi as he does not yet own one except a training saber, which would prove ineffective in combat, especially against another lightsaber wielder. He tries hard to focus on the task at hand, desperate to control his emotions, to endure the deaths of others, their echoes screaming to him through the Force.