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5 HOURS LATER
Ignis, the master in head of the Slayer initiative forwarded the closest Jedi in the area, this threat needed to be crushed as son as possible. The mission sent to him for the list of those who would be most capable in this situation. Though none of the registered slayers were in the area, there were two who would fit the bill.
The Mining facility on Mustafar was silent as the grave, there was not a breath, not a sound, not a trace of a living human being. The only sound was the roaring of the volcanic activity around the facility. Though there was no sign of a living soul, bodies were strewn everywhere in a grisly spectacle, all in various stages of goring and evisceration. Dozens, if not hundreds of bodies lying everywhere, blood splattering the walls everywhere, entrails dripping through the holes in the steel walkways to the walkways below them, some even lying with little bodily harm other than a single bullet wound through their skull...
The landing pad had what seemed to be a destroyed speeder as well as more bodies lying over the wreckage, the vehicle looking like it had been struck by a boulder and being shattered in two. Even though Terentatek were strong, there weren't THAT strong. With the massive sum of death hovering in the area, sensing through the force would be largely restricted. The Dark side leaked into this place like a plague, the panic of lost life, the sorrow, hung over this place like a symbol.
Jedi, were on their way, though the sight of the massacre would only be resisted by the strong, the heat of the volcano below them had already caused a lot of the bodies to smell...
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