Satele swiftly departed from he perch, her lightsaber in hand. She cascaded down at the JKH Droids dispatching each with overwhelming ease. Her blade struck again and again, each time striking harder and with more force behind it. Satele had downed all four JKH Droids and was fighting with the Sith Master. Their blades collided with enough power to crack aluminum. The noise from the battle outside filled the room: blasters being deflected by lightsabers. The ground shook beneath the Jedi and Sith’s feet. Even the rockets were being thrown back at the users. — — — “Satele Shan.” — — — — — — — — —