The Power of The Dark Side

Mar had cut down five more troopers by the time he managed to catch another trooper trying to take shots at Serenity. He felt anger rise in his heart and he was quick to take out the trooper. He could feel the rage building inside him.

Then he saw the girl bean herself in the head with her own arm. This more confused Mar than anything else. He was surrounded by children who were haphazardly fooling around this battlefield as if this was a game. Mar knew then he had to bring this fight to an end as soon as possible and get these two girls someplace safe. It was clear he needed to teach both of them how to fight.

This would be the first lesson then...

Mar dug deep within himself, summoning that dark part of himself that he kept locked up. Let it fill the empty spaces. And with that he got to work as any Inquisitor would. He weaved through the group of stormtroopers, cutting them down or using The Force to toss them at one another. They were ragdolls at his mercy, paper people, they had not brought enough men. These fools thought they could take him!

HIM!

Grand Inquisitor Leto!

Then the last trooper lay on the ground, cowering. Mar glowered at him, his lightsaber crackling and humming ominously.

"Where is your commander?" Mar said. "Speak and you may live..."