It has been quite some time since I updated this fic. I have decided that I shall go up to Hypori or maybe even make a little AU type of thing. And I'm changing the writing style as was suggested by XIAO.

Shaak ti and the others stared out at the view of the city from the elevator as they witnessed the terrible carnage of the battle just so few miles away from them. "The city is in ruins…" Shaak ti couldn't help but look away for an instant as she suddenly saw something that scared her so much she wanted her old Master. "Shoot him!" The clone with them loaded its rocket launcher and took aim.

Suddenly the small compact elevator was filled with a black smoke as the figure of Grievous disappeared. "Come we must hurry!" Shaak ti voiced as they exited the elevator to be met by at least 100 super battle droids along with their General. The Ithorian stepped forward again shouting its super shout sending the droids packing while Grievous's feet locked into the ground. "Come!"

Shaak ti and the others ran as fast as they could as Shaak ti began to rack her brain for a plan. "Trooper call for back-up!" They shook their heads. "Were being jammed!" Shaak ti turned and gasped as herself and the Jedi leaped over 2 Droids carrying electro staffs. "What were those?" She wondered as the clone troopers screamed in defeat.

Yoda:

Master Yoda and Windu blocked blaster bolts calmly as they couldn't help but sense something off by the enemies attack. "Strange, they attack yet make no motion to seize the Temple." Windu agreed. "And the Senate has made no reports of attack." Yoda nodded. "Its almost as if…" They both stared at each other. "PALPATINE!"

Grievous:

The General calmly watched as the Jedi tried to keep the Chancellor away from his droids, he kept a close eye on the Togruta watching as she made the most graceful sweeps and slashes with her blue blade that dazzled the Generals eyes as she quickly dispatched his droids as if they were mere training bots. "She is good…" He drooled slightly at her rare beauty and the elegant way she fought.

Grievous couldn't help but feel a certain lust for the battle as he came closer while they regrouped not noticing him thanks to a passing train. "Got you!" The one called Shaak ti turned in shock as the train passed, Grievous locked blades with the two others kicking them out of his path leaving only the girl with his target. "And so it ends." He couldn't help but grin under his mask as the young Jedi backed away holding her blade out as if it might do her some good.

"And now Jedi, it is time to end this." He noticed a strange look come over her face but he couldn't place it. "Fear? Acceptance? No… Sneakiness." As suddenly as he had come he was gone as fast as a bullet going down the train tracks with nothing left but that image of the Jedi smiling…

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