With the call to jump given, Kelim'tel dropped down with the rest of the clones, and smiled, ready for the oncoming battle. "[b]Sergeant Falcon, I sense there is danger near...I have a bad feeling about this.[/b]" Although he had taken so many training sessions, had meditated before-hand, and was well-trained in the Force, he had began to grow a little nervous with the situation. He groped to his side for his lightsaber, gripping the hilt of the blade tightly. He looked all around him, at the many different Clones, and sighed out in order to calm down. This is it. This is what his training would be summed down to.