Name: Mikahal "Mik" Ra'andorin
Weapons: Yellow Lightsabre, Utility Belt
Class: Jedi Knight
A flurry of screams for help filled my commlink. Each cut short as a final blaster shot was delivered to a Jedi in distress. The temple, mainly occupied by padawans and younglings because of the ongoing Clone Wars, was being raided by an onslaught of battle-hardened clones.
The deafening sound of battle echoed through the hallways of the temple and into my quarters. A small group of Jedi were attempting to slow Skywalker's attempts to take-over the library, while another was concentrating their efforts on the landing pad.
"The younglings!" I said to myself and immediately began sprinting towards their quarters, constantly trying to contact them on commlink.
"I hope they are ok, they are the Jedi's only hope.."
B-Wingin' since the birth of the Rebellian...