[Center][h2]Jorg Sucal[/h2][/center]

While the Mandalorians battle the two Sith Hunter Droids, and the Rebels scramble between them to reach the generator, I turn my fury to Malori. Both hands raised, I blast full power lightning at her. But, in my anger, I’d forgotten her self modification, and the forks of energy pass right by her, hitting everything but the doctor. “Damn you! Damn you to the deepest pits of hell!!”


[Center][h2]Carice Malori[/h2][/center]

I shake my head, sighing heavily. “Your attachments make you weak. No wonder the Mother of Wisdom has abandoned you.”


[Center][h2]Jorg Sucal[/h2][/center]

“Kreia chose me! I am her heir!”


[Center][h2]Carice Malori[/h2][/center]

“You were. But now you have lost control. Your enemies have allies themselves against you, and your defeat is imminent. I no longer wish to be a part of that.”


[Center][h2]Jorg Sucal[/h2][/center]

“Then go! Flee like a coward before I kill you!”


[Center][h2]Caricd Malori[/h2][/center]

“I plan to, and I am will be taking the Gendrys with me. There are greater mysteries of the Force for me explore elsewhere, and greater powers to serve than your pathetic dream.” I casually turn away and leave the office.


[Center][h2]Jorg Sucal[/h2][/center]

I sink back to the floor, unable to muster the will to go after her. Let her run. See if I care. She was wrong anyway; I wasn’t defeated yet. I still had more Sith Hunters and the entire Republic army at my command. This day had only just begun.


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

Hayden and I do our best to defend the saboteurs as they begin to plant their explosives to destroy the generator. The Sith Hunters continue to battle the Mandos, as well as fire in our direction, occasionally picking off one of the Revolutionaries. Though the warriors were trying to bring them down with robes, I could tell it wasn’t going well. 


[Center][h2]Vette[/h2][/center]

“Just a few more minutes!” I call as I indicate the next spot to plant a charge. 


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

As I bat away blaster fire from a few newly arrived drones, I notice something; as one of the Mandalorians zips by on his jet pack, the Sith Hunter pivots to shoot after him. As it does, one of it’s shots hits it’s droid partner in the shoulder. It seems they have no awareness of friendly fire. That... could be useful.