The Jedi Master rested her head against the side of the tunnel with an exasperated sigh that would even make a rancor flinch. She looked down the tunnel, away from that which she came as it gently began to slope upwards, to her back lay a labyrinthine complex of interlacing tunnels and chambers that made up the bowls of the temple. The clones had pulled away from the area she was currently in having found no traces of life, for the Jedi Master had been carefully avoiding them for the most part and quickly silencing those that had found hger. She knew the approximate location of the cargo bay and where she was supposed to head towards, but getting there was seemingly becoming harder after her separation from Erin, she had to escape deeper into the labyrinth as to not get backed into a corner. She deiced to continue down the path upward, hoping that she somehow found her way, listening with the force for echos of the Jedi somewhere else within. 

This continued for some time until the Echani Master eventually found herself at her destination, The Cargo bay but not on the floor of it were the rest were engaged in combat but above them on the catwalks above were shipping crates and containers usually hung. She could hear the blaster fire before she entered the room, and the shouts and as she reached out with the force she could feel the Jedi within, and quickly she entered the battlefield. Below her she could she the luminescent flash of blaster bolts and the radiant hue of lightsabers flashing as the weaved delicate arcs through the open air before cleaning slicing through white and blue armor. But she was not alone on the catwalk, a team of clone sharpshooters raining precise blaster fire from above onto the attacking group below. The Jedi Master charged at them, her lightsaber flashing to life and deflecting the bolts fired by one of the auto turrets set up to defend them, she reached the device its self moments later and tore through it, cutting it in half. The clones turned but they had little time to switch to their sidearms and their large DC-15x sniper rifles were lackluster at best at close range, as she wove a delicate dance moving from a disarming slash, moving into a Sarlacc sweep as naturally as one could honing through years of experience, before leaping at the next target further away switching from Shii-Cho to Ataru as she came down upon the marksmen with a heavy blow severing him diagonally as the last clone backpedaled in retreat she reached her hand out and reached out with the force and a concussive force hit the clone in the chest sending him flying off the catwalk and to the ground with a yell. 

Her victory was short lived though as a explosive of some kind was deflected and shot upwards smashing into the catwalk, the whole structured groaned as it buckled, Master Sorni had little time to brace herself as the walkway fell out from underneath her. She manged to steer herself in her descent so that she manged to hit one of the parked LAAT's roof in between the two large anti-vehicle missile launchers. She let out a grunt of pain as she felt something in her sides crack and break upon impact. But she had little time to worry about that, as she dismounted the roof of the transport and entered it through the side bay door. Inside she was met by the pilot, no doubt scrambling back to his craft, to open fire upon her fellow Jedi with the ships forward mounted anti-personal cannons. His DC-15S blaster clutched in his hands, the Jedi Masters lightsaber in hers, their was no movement and then moments later the two of them struck out against one another.

The Pilots head still encased in its helmet came straight off as the Jedi Masters lightsaber connected with his neck. But she too felt a pang of sharp pain and looked down to find her left side now had been hit just around her stomach area. The Jedi Master fell to one knee as she reflexively grabbed at the wound in pain. She pulled herself to her feet barely and staggered into the cockpit off the LAAT, falling down four times but managing to pull her self up three of those times before finally using her arms to crawl up and into the pilots seat on the forth . She sat down in the pilots chair, the pain clouding her vision as it blinked and faded in and out, crackling and popping in and out of focus. She saw in front of her more clones were coming down the tunnel to help their brethren against the Jedi threat. The Jedi had the upper hand at the moment but they might not be able to handle more reinforcements, so Master Sorni grabbed onto the pilots controls, she had flown a Jedi interceptor, but the controls were different of course and so she was moving by more or less blind luck, as she began to press switches and hope for the best. First a warning screen flashed into her view and then the craft made a sound akin to a dying Bantha, but on the third try as she pressed down on a button, the two front guns on the LAAT opened up and they rung across the cargo bay slamming into the entrance doors, killing the clones as they charged in and destroying the entrance in the process. She began to get a better grasp of the controls at this point as she learned how to orientate the guns, as she began to open fire on the clones squads trying her best to avoid any Jedi or Temple Guard in the process, as she was running on pure adrenaline and will power by that point as she tried her best not to pass out.