Jason grabbed someone up practically by the scruff of their neck and threw them down a small flight of stairs which they had fallen on to the bottom, nothing to hurt them but enough to get them up and get them moving. The building shook and dust was displaced, falling down on the floor. They got up and moved to pick up their weapon. "No don't, just get outta here. Blend in with the victims and hope that the Imperials are in a forgiving mood, I doubt it but you'd be better running anyway. You're in no shape to fight." He grabbed two concussion grenades from his belt, arming them and then tossing them towards the lines of approaching Imperials. All around bolts of plasma began hitting the ground, the Imperials were actually using artillery in the capital. That was just insane, next there'd be bombers coming in. However it could just be an unfortunate side effect off this being the frontline, he hoped so anyway otherwise those in the street parties would soon face death. 

He peered around the corner of the building, watching as the Imperials took cover from his grenade. Turning back he ran over to a sewer hatch jumping down into it he placed the hatch back, took out a remote detonator for an explosive and placed it with his grenade belt at the bottom of the ladder into the sewer. He re-activated his commlink to Markus. "The lines are broken, they'll be on their way. I'll meet you at the fifth house." The fifth house was a house owned by a supporter in the under city, he did not feel that the wisest course of action was to meet anywhere near the top levels of Coruscant in the next couple of days, martial law would be strict and uncompromising.. 

He flicked the switch on his detonator and the explosion destroyed the sewer behind him and likely threw anyone nearby the sewer. He moved to an opening where he could see one of the pathways down to the lower city, of course the traffic was almost non-existent except for a few Imperial Ships. This was going to be interesting.