
The Jedi Temple of Tython
Just outside...
"...You heard me. Now get this truck moving soldier! I want those supplies down that hill immediately!"
The Republic Soldiers were running about frantically. The Seraph Training Grounds just down the hill from the Jedi Temple were under attack by a group of Giant Saurian creatures. Fell dinosaur-like bi-pedals that had a knack for munching on expensive Republic equipment and for head-butting their buildings.
When a group of Jedi volunteers approached, NAVY Commander Dizzy Zechs couldn't have been happier. Though. He didn't smile. Probably because old Dizzy never did. Oh well,
"You! Your the Jedi volunteers right? ...Thank goodness. You've made it just in time. Quickly. Over here. Let me have a look at you."