Ral’ahkin ducked behind the marble pillar in the Jedi Council Chamber as a stampede of Sith burst through the doors. He stepped out from behind the pillar at an opportune time, and started the battle. Deftly, he force threw his pure white lightsaber and took four of the oncoming intruder’s legs off, incapacitating them. Before his lightsaber even returned to his clawed hands, the Blood Carver Jedi Master issued a powerful force push, repelling the front lines three or four feet back, allowing for a smooth catch of his blade. Force pushed three, four, and five more times and the front lines were knocked over. After stunning the grounded Sith, he heard a sound, a mile or two away, the sound of force speed. With new hope, he continued the fight brutally, cutting down any enemies before him, all the while keeping tabs on the newcomer. Just as he was about to cut off one of the leader’s heads, he heard a familiar squeaking voice, “You could use some help, eh Rali?” He registered the voice immediately, the voice of his fellow Jedi Master, Bwa. Finishing the job, and throwing his lightsaber once more, he turned to see the white Squib, a mere two feet tall, fighting a new platoon of Sith using only force powers. After taking down the front lines and resisting a number of force assaults, he employed the use of his glorious blade. Sized to the small rabbit like creature, the pure white blade was soon introduced to the thick neck of a Yuzzem as the head full of blue fur fell to the floor with a sickening plunk. The two Jedi then met back to leg, and the real fight began