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The message played once everyone had gathered. Machs helmet clattered as it fell to the ground, Mevenn fell to her knees as tears streamed down her face. It wasn't just them, theirs were not the only clones that had been affected by this 'Order 66' whatever it was. The Jedi Temple had fallen, the Republic had fallen. They had believes that the war was over, everything she had known throughout her life was now gone. There was nothing left. Objects in the room begun to shake as she struggled to keep her emotions in check, the Force vibrating as turmoil poured out of her. It surged for a moment before she clenched down on her emotions and stopped herself lashing out. It had been a trying time for the young Jedi, and times were not going to be getting any easier. It was obvious that this was going to make or break here, and at this period of time it wasn't clear what way it was going to go.

Mevenn stood herself back up, Machs hand on her shoulder giving her a renewed energy. She turned to face Kresst. "What now Master?"