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Running along corridors near the outside of the temple Rhon heard a LAAT beside him, a spotlight focused on him. Sensing what was coming next Rhon dove into a nearby corridor as laser shots landed directly in front of him where he had been heading. Back against a wall, he took a moment to catch his breath. A dark presence had entered the temple, he could sense it from here. The pain as Master Cin Drallig fell, as the 501st stormed the temple. There was no chance now, they had entered the temple proper. Rhon unclipped his blade from his belt as he ran down a nearby corridor, he could hear the boots of Clones following him down the hall. Blaster fire, screams, and shouts echoing throughout the temple as the Force was in chaos. He saw a Jedi Master ignite two blades and redirect fire towards a trio of clones before running after another pair of Jedi. "Master-!" He had started to shout after her, he didn't know what to do, where to go. As soon as he started, however, a group of clones came around the corner, narrowly dodging a blaster bolt he dove into a nearby meditation garden. Standing before a tree he stood his ground as the Clones walked in, arms behind him he cast pulled them around himself as the tree basically leaned forward, branches bending to cover him and protect him from the incoming fire.

Then he pushed his hands towards the door, the tree lurching forward at impossible speeds. He didn't want to focus on the crunching sounds or the groans from the clones, the feeling of their life being extinguished in the Force. He had spent the war being a healer, causing damage tore at him and his very beliefs. Yet, this was a life or death situation and he had no choice but to fight. He ducked around the tree once he deamed it safe and through a nearby door. A group of clones lay dead, slashed apart by a lightsaber. Turning the Kel Dor ran down the hallway, deeper into the temple. That was where everyone else seemed to be going, he had hope that he would find someone, and that they would somehow find a way to survive this crisis.

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