Magdalena was punched in the face, and for a moment her whole body shifted into the appearance of one of the Witches inside her, before snapping back to her own appearance.
She will a single incision to appear on her palm and flung a spear of glowing green blood at her attacker which pierced his alchemized armor due to being charged with the Light, and killed him instantly as he was pinned to the wall, sliding down it as the blood dissolved and separated from him, going back into her body through the incision in her palm, which sealed up, just as she heard the whine of blasters as they were leveled at her.
A hissed spell on a group of Dark Empire soldiers suppressed all thoughts of aggression, leaving them in a stupor, as Magdalena calmly picked up her previous attacker's lightsaber, a simplistic black hilt and activated it's red blade, hissing old light side spells that made the red blade fluctuate
violently for a few seconds before the Kyber inside turned white as she then glided towards them with superhuman speed via Force Flight her stolen, now purified blade cut through their weapons and disabled but didn't kill them...they just fell unconscious after.
Magdalena continued her lower level purge/evacuation of the lower parts of the temple, her blade whipping about in the Form 6 style, Hissing spells that either paralyzed or stunned until she could wound without striking someone dead. The clones she led ascribed to no such niceties, the
Clone Ashla Healers shooting Sith dead with their Ion Relic Pistols to protect those they were evacuating. Wounded Jedi were escorted, loaded onto the impeding tanks, and evacuated to waiting combat shuttles in the underworks, before making the journey back to evacuate more.
Magdalena overpowered another Sith in direct blade combat, her Force Flight letting her dart and glide past and around his attacks, the length of her gown helping confuse him somewhat in how it helped blur her contour during the Duel, allowing her to parry a direct strike and behead him on the spot, pulling up a Jedi who had been injured by falling rubble and telling him to look for one of the healers.
Magdalena then spotted
Efret Farr
and glided over to her. Magdalena, as a
Force Spawn , gave off a very
odd AF aura as a Servant of the Light, and the first telltale sign Farr got as to how strange Magdalena
really was, was how her flesh shuddered disgustingly all over her body as the Force in the temple fluctuated.
She had been shown photos of this Jedi by her son, had advised her months before the attack when he was dead certain the attack was to occur to seek her out if she was still alive .
"Master Farr, I'm afraid I have little time to elaborate. My name is Magdalena Bloodscrawl. I'm Nathan's Mother."
(Cutaway of Saruman sitting in an elegant chair by a Fireplace)
(Saruman: And effectively his
Mouth of Sauron to the people of Kytrand)
"We're trying to secure better points to evacuate more Jedi, but we don't know this temple as well as you. Your aid would be
most appreciated." Magdalena said.
Meanwhile...
The
Force Commanders battled Sith and imperial with Swords and devastating bursts of Emerald Judgement. Magdalena would have tried to deploy them earlier in the Gulag Era had she not been imprisoned, but better late than never.
One Force Commander was attacked ruthlessly by a Sith who looked totally
baffled by his presence. And as they fought, as the Clone's discipline and skill at fending off Lightsaber attacks poked through, the Sith began to realize why not a lot of people out there were insane enough to give a
professionally made and trained Fett Clone the powers of the Force. It was like facing a Clone Assassin but worse. The Clone didn't think like Jedi. He thought like a Soldier trained to use the Light Side.
Soldiers will kill the enemy.
The Sith's offense lapsed, and the Force Commander side stepped an overhead chop and got blasted with Green Lightning by the Commander, killing the Sith instantly. There had been no banter or debate with the Sith. No calls to surrender. Just a fight until one of them was dead, with the Clone thinking nothing of going all in on eliminating the target.
No sooner had the Sith fallen then he spotted
Astri Elyse
running in his direction.
The Force Commander sheathed his sword, waving her down. Like many Fett Clone examples, he had somehow picked up Jango Fett's accent.
It served to make him awesome.
"Young one! I'm a friendly! We're here to evacuate Jedi." The Force Commander called out to her, waving down one of the Ashla Healers, carrying a wounded Jedi away on a repulsor gurney while a few
Clone Knights battled a thick crowd of imperial soldiers in the distance.
"Are you injured? We need to move quick, this section is
crawling with hostiles. We've been under heavy assault the past fifteen minutes." The Healer said, clearly battered from the fighting already, her defense abilities stretched to the limit.
