Jedia Master Fallon could only bring his bright blue blade up, deflecting the lightsaber of the cloak droid. The few knights and padawans that had been here as ambassadors had been flung in the middle of an invasion that had never been heard on Jarrisa since the previous government had fallen. That was until today, the massive fleet of ships had pushed past the Lamtonian military forces and made a wall of destruction that made air support impossible. Any communications were being jammed but it seemed certain frequencies were not, allowing for Fallon to contact the Council.

Reinforcements would come but they had to survive so they could activate the location signal, but now, he wasn't so sure that he and the rest of the Jedia would survive long. This Droid was smarter than anything he had ever faced, making him wonder if it was some Cait Sith trick. He was brought out of his musings so he wouldn't become a headless corpse. He leapt back, allowing Jedia Knight Sora took the next strike with her weapon. He had only four knights and three padawans, however, he had the padawans go save the Lantonian Leader, Terr'ani Joo. Leaving him with a five against one scenario, one that was starting to slowly fall apart.

Jedia Knight Bael tried to get in close but was forced back as the droid spun it's torso in a full circle. The Jedia couldn't get in close enough to cause any damage without being cut apart by the whirling blades, Fallon used the Force to blast at one of the droids feet but it leapt into the air. Recently Knighted Wendi threw her lightsaber at the droid, who spun and caught it with a clawed foot.

"Impressive, but not enough," It hissed, landing smoothly on one foot before launching at Wendi.

Jedia Knight Robert kicked the droid away, his green blade humming. The droid flipped and landed on its foot before it launched at him, he didn't react in time. Robert gasped as Wendi's blade slammed through his heart as the droid stepped back. The others were shocked before they all attacked. The droid grabbed Bael by the head with its foot, smashing it into the floor with a sickening crunch before flinging the body into Sora. His blades twirled and spin, deflecting Fallons and Wendi's attacks with ease.

"This is what I see," It started saying, then Fallon realized something, the "droid" had organic eyes, "A mockery of the Jedi Order that I fought, weaklings that don't deserve to even use the force!"

Fallon had to dodge as Bael's body nearly hit him, making the Jedia Master understand what this thing was. A force sensitive Cyborg, one hellbent on killing the Order he loved, his friends and comrades. He wouldn't allow that, not now. Centering himself in the Force, he started letting it guide his movements, but the cyborg seemed to realize this and backed away from him, like he had gone through something like this before.

"I won't let you do that same trick on me, faker…" It snarled and Fallon frowned, before his body felt cold.

As Fallon felt his life slip away, he heard the Cyborg spit out coldly, "I don't get fooled twice."

Grievous sneered as his personal blaster barrel smoked from the blaster bolts he put into the force user's chest. The faker had been careless, not even realizing he could of had a blaster rifle with him. He turned and had to defend himself from the onslaught of the remaining Jedi fakers, both women that were upset and now fighting with their emotions, not what the Force User he had shot had done. He laughed and put the blaster away in its compartment located in his metal thigh, pulling out two more lightsabers.

The three danced in a dangerous tune, set by the beat of clashing energy blades, orchestrated by the movement of the swords. Grievous couldn't help by toy with these two, watching them attack him out of desperation and pain. He soaked it in, before he felt the feeling die, caused by the Force warning him of an unseen threat. Jumping, Grievous landed on the catwalk above and hissed, the Jedi fake that he had stabbed through the chest had thrown his weapon at him before finally dying.

His comlink chimed as he decided on what to do next.

"Sir," It was IG-105, "We have located the VIP's, evacuating them to the nearest landing zone."

"Understood, Commando Droid 3548, disregarded previous orders, terminate all on site." Grievous snarled before leaping into the fray once more.

CD-3548 quickly acknowledged this new order, telling the rest of his squad the same before they lifted their blasters. They didn't have a clear visual due to the jedi robbed figures that surround the leader of the alien race, but they only needed a clear shot to terminate him. 3548 motioned his squad to split up, having the sniper stay here as he leapt off the balcony and aimed his weapon at the padawans.

The eight other Commando's on the ground took positions, blocking off any escape. However, 3548 understood that these were force users, so moved quickly. He was rewarded with the element of surprise, as the sniper CD took the shot, killing the leader without any problems. The others quickly capitalized on this, closing the distance and opened fire. The screams echoed through the halls as more energy bolts buried themselves into the bodies of the dying Jedi fakers.

When the final body dropped, the Commander signalled for a cease fire. The blasters went silent as the commando droid had one of the group hack into the communication array that the alien race used and broadcasted the corpse of the leader to the alien race. It even tore off the mask to prove it was the leader, before having the images show the bodies of the Jedi Fakers, making sure it was then put on repeat as it said this.

"He is Terminated"