[center][h2] Draxxal [/h2][/center]

"You're right. I'm not." I look past her towards the Revolutionaries. "What about you all? Kill the Mandalorians and these two Sith and you will be granted amnesty form all of your past crimes."

[center][h2] Gavin Greshh [/h2][/center]

I glance over my shoulder at the group, ready to defend if they decide to turn on us too. Slowly, they begin to move forward. The Justicars and Migrant Merchants raise their weapons towards Draxxal. The droids step forward next, built in blasters popping from their arms or heads. Even the Ugnaughts and the homeless stand defiant. It is clear which side they have chosen.

[center][h2] Draxxal [/h2][/center]

"Interesting. I at least expected some of them to think rationally." I sigh. "I was hoping it wouldn't come to a slaughter, but if you insist." I raise my hand to signal the snipers, but before I can, one of the security officers lands in front of me, smashing bodily onto the pavement. I look up in shock at the position he once stood at. "What the...?!"

[center][h2] Lord Stoneheart [/h2][/center]

I stand on the rooftop, cape billowing as I gaze down at Draxxal. Without a word, I leap across the gap between buildings and head towards the next sniper position.

[center][h2] Draxxal [/h2][/center]

"Son of a... Kill them all!" From behind me, more security officers rush out from cover and open fire on the crowd. I pull the vibrostaff from my back and prepare to charge in in necessary.

[center][h2] Cosen Greshh [/h2][/center]

Gavin and I activate our lightsabers and spin them in a protective figure 8, deflecting the blaster shots as they come. The Revolution behind us open return fire. "Temari! Kam! Finish off those snipers quickly!"