Debris laid on the ground and a scent of smoke and iron lingered in the air.
Some of the statues had fallen over in the still ongoing fight and some of the debris came from them. Other of the statues, which were memorials to heroes of the ancient past and more recent ones. A scream was heart in the distant after the sound of stabbing a soft fleshy body the scream ended abruptly and the thud of the still warm but dead body falling on the ground was heard. A voice was carried over the battlefield: "What have you done? Why did you this? You have betrayed us everything we and you should have stood for. For what purpose exactly. You have become his puppet for evermore. I held you always in high regard you were a hero for me, a person I looked up to, a master and a person I always loved dearly."
The answer was a loud angry, hatred filled scream: "What do you know? Nothing, hah you loved me, preposterous. I'm not his puppet he only had shown me the truth."
A clash of two lightsabres rang out to night. Two silhouettes of women could be seen. Pieces of their armour ragged and tattered also some part of their armour was strewn about the place. Carcasses of the soldiers of both factions were littered around the plaza. The sound of other lightsabres igniting and clashing could be heard. The plaza of the newly rebuild Jedi Temple on Coruscant resembled more a slaughterhouse than a place of tranquil, meditating and learning. The sacking of Coruscant and the destruction of the Jedi Temple following it was still a more recent scar and now they just had rebuilt and such a thing would happen so shortly after again was a not a good sign for any of them.
"What truth, you are a delusional at best and insane at worst! Do you even hear yourself speak; it sounds like the mad ramblings of a lunatic." The woman who was called a lunatic, used her lightsabre blocked the attack and used the momentum to cut a soldier standing beside her and trying to shoot her in half. "Why did you that? It just shows you have fallen almost too deep, but if you were to be imprisoned for Millenia, you may see the errors of your ways." "Troops and all Jedis under my command advance and encircle her, make sure there is now gap that she can escape from." The response was: "Neither am I insane nor delusional, I have just seen it what those savages of the so-called Republic did to my species. I say it is genocide and I have also seen the truth of the ancient Je'daii not the Jedi this is the whole truth the Jedi were wrong like always I spit on them and their ideals". As she spoke those words the green light of her lightsabre illuminated her red face and her yellow slit like eyes could be seen. Her face was full of anger and hatred for her former companion. Why would she not understand. She should understand was she not the same it angered her especially that her former friend and even later lover didn't understand her at all. If wouldn't understand she had to beat understanding it in her or kill her. Deep within her heart that her lover would never ever understand her, so regretted that choice already that she had to be killed, which angered her even more and made her hate her former friend even more. The blade of her lightsabre shone in a powerful red aura drawing in her own hatred and that of her troops many of her troops lay lifeless on the floor. The death of her many comrades enraged her even more and fed into the red aura illuminating the dark sky of Coruscant in the crimson colour of fresh spilled blood. In slow motion she pointed the blade at her former companion making a move for the killing blow, but before the decisive blow was struck, she fell on the floor and everything went dark around her. The only thing she perceived now where the voices of her enemies and footsteps coming closer. "Target has been paralyzed. Heart rate normal. Life signs show no abnormal signs. Target is ready for transport. Target's force abilities have been suppressed until transport to secure facility is done." "I would have never thought that she would go that far, to think that she was once a hero who saved as all from the machinations of the Sith-Emperor. I will admire the person she once was." A single tear ran down her cheek. She took of her armour and a simple robe of a Jedi was revealed, the robe was in an earthly brown the only noticeable thing on the whole robe was a belt with a magnetic hilt to secure the lightsabre. She was asked something by one of the troopers with her: "Master Jedi, what should we with the statue of her and the fleet still in" a long pause "What is with the statue keep it as a remainder of the hero she once was and the fleet just shoot it." She moved her hood up to cover her face and she had to oversee the process where the target would be stored for the next Millennia to come. "Master Jedi, I'm sorry to inform you the fleet has vanished, they probably left."
Far away somewhere in the unknown regions of the galaxy a person only illuminated sparsely by torches in a blue hue set upon a throne, where periodically lightning came from the top, the person was now angry as the colour of the lightning was not it typical blue but a red colour. In front of the throne a person was seen kneeling before the gigantic throne pressing his head on the cold black floor. "My lord, it has failed how should we proceed"? "Withdraw immediately everything from the system make sure they don't get followed and then after they made a few hyperjumps they should use the Invasion-Gate 3AuraBesh, understood?" "This was not a question but an order." "Yes, my Lord, right away my Lord." The person on the floor was a high-ranking official of the Navy truth be told he was the highest ranking one official amongst the none force-sensitive personnel. He left the throne room rather quickly and was relieved that he was not punished, but every second in this cursed room felt like an eternity for him. Meanwhile within in the throne room a pair of yellow eyes was seen. "Is this really, necessary?" "Huh, what is?" "I mean the grovelling before and such?" "That is a good question, even if they told them to stop, do you think, they wouldn't do it and they probably would still do it to apologize." "You're right, my dear." "If you were so concerned by it, why didn't you say something beforehand at all, but stood there, eyes closed and all?" "I might be your personal tactical advisor and even more, but sometimes you should also do something or do you not want to see your empire grow and only concern yourself with things to enrich yourself like Him." "Him." "You know exactly whom I'm talking about." "Ah yes, Him, Tenebrae, Vitiate and Valkorion." "Yes exactly, that failure of an emperor, I did not marry you to be someone like that." "Yeah, I know, that plan could have worked better what do you think were the flaws here, Lana?" "You know the woman you sent she was crazy and probably more insane than the dread masters would be if you trapped them inside a Rakatan mind trap." "What a weird and although quite suitable metaphor, how do you come up with these?" "I have me ways," Lana says smirking. They leave the throne room and head to the private quarters of the emperor deep within the palace. Although calling it a palace would be an understatement at it was more of a city within city which was fortified from threats within and without its very walls. Turrets mounted everywhere, droids and soldiers patrolling the streets and every corner of the streets was monitored. The city itself was underwater. Dromund Kaas, Korriban have been abandoned by them. The Sith hid themselves once more to return when the time was ripe to strike once more. The whole system they hid away could be called a fortress system. All planets in this system were made to be defensive systems protecting the capital planet from all risks from above. Also, deep underwater a superweapon was hidden which was able to disable the shields and engines of shields, if the superweapon was calibrated differently, it could also make a ship go dark by disabling its life support systems and killing the crew onboard in a rather brutal manner. At least that should be done once now only the capital planet was a fortress all other thing were still either blueprints or only prototypes. Also, many engineers and scientist were tasked to create a ship yard which would take the energy from a sun in a neighbouring system to manufacture many ships in a fast manner, although they had some pieces of the Star Forge to work with rebuilding it from scratch seemed quite infeasible, although there was a glimmer of hope since they could work almost an eternity on it.
Back on Coruscant, a room was prepared deep below the Jedi Temple the room will only be accessible by the Grandmaster and the secret has to stay with every Grandmaster after a new one is elected deep down below his or her quarters will be antechamber to the prison of the Sinner her name shall be forgotten forever in history every mentioning of her name in our history will be erased and being replaced with only her title once held "Hero of Tython" was written before the actually prison. The prison itself was a round room high up on stasis the Sinner was placed only clothed in a white robe her hair, which was mostly held together by an eloquent knot hung loose and wild from her head. Before one could enter the actually prison the had to go through the antechamber in its wall were alcoves, were motionless guardians stood with a rare ability within the force the supress the anger and hatred leaking out of prison once in a while. The door into the prison was closed and the wall within the prison slid back into place not even once showing the way outside as either the round prison or the alcove around it seemed to move or it always the same but the Sinner just accepted her defeat and was held there in stasis. She tried to reach out to him trough the force but there was no response it seemed like that infernal prison was blocking her attempts.