The clone shook his head at how many people kept showing up, he shoved his blasters back into his holsters looking around from his now slightly damaged helmet, he looked around analyzing the enemies from around, he disliked the odds, he disliked the odds majorly.
CG-4287 shook of the dread of being dizzy- after being slammed into a wall he didn't feel so good, he sauntered over to where the action was happening, he looked himself over dusting himself off slightly as he wanted to make a good presentation of him- Wait why was he doing this he just wanted all the fighting to stop.
"Everyone- Please stop fighting this is useless, we no longer need to fight- we don't need more deaths as it is, Enough lifes have been claimed." The clone said with a cough, CG-4287 tried to steady himself but failed going off balance and mis-stepping, he straightened himself once more.
"We don't need to fight- I know there have been deaths today but we don't need to start a fight right here, Can we just forget about all of this" CG-4287 said dreading the words that came out of his mouth, he hated what he was saying, People had died.
People who had families and died.
Ventures anger boiled once more a wisp of the force moving the table next to him to show for his anger, he disliked the anger boiling in him, he just wanted to release it- but it felt so good to feel anger to feel malice, something he hadn't felt in years.