Darth Aegis
Lord of Suffering
Large security task forces would flood the museum, almost appearing to be larger than the crowd of visitors. Aegis knew he stood out with his look, and immediately drew his lightsaber. He'd ignite, and the crisp burn of the red blade could be heard as he'd slash through security members. Security snipers would aim on the ground floor from above, directly at Aegis. Blaster bolts would fly towards him, and he'd hold up his hand. One blaster bolt would freeze in the air, but two from behind would fly through his back leaving two large holes.
He'd be distracted by these holes, and lose his concentration. The blaster bolt he held with the force in front of him, would fly through his chest. The Sith Lord would fall to his knees, and suddenly his body would dissipate. The real Darth Aegis would uncloak from behind @Farah.
"The genetic database is behind you, I need samples. Come with me acolyte, we Sith are targets." He'd utter before dashing off into the room behind them.
He'd be distracted by these holes, and lose his concentration. The blaster bolt he held with the force in front of him, would fly through his chest. The Sith Lord would fall to his knees, and suddenly his body would dissipate. The real Darth Aegis would uncloak from behind @Farah.
"The genetic database is behind you, I need samples. Come with me acolyte, we Sith are targets." He'd utter before dashing off into the room behind them.