We all manage to find each other in the storm and create a rough circle. Together, we channel the Force and pound it into the ground, sending the sand flying away in all directions and dispelling the cloud.
I stand not far away, watching. "It is pointless to resist. The Force is dead on this planet. Exhaust yourselves trying to defeat me. You will tire and die, and I will barely deplete even a fraction of my strength."
"We draw power from each other! The Force may not flow as easily through the ruins of this world, but it flows through us six! That is all we need to finish you once and for all!"
"Six against one fueled by the power of thousands. It hardly seems fair." I spin the two lightsabers I hold in each of my hands. They crackle with red lightning. In the sky above, the Genesis Engine begins to shift so that it's transforming device is aimed at the planet. "I have no further use for this place. With the combined power of the Tempest Eye and the Genesis Engine, I shall erase this world from existence... and you along with it."
As I sit in space, waiting for the fleet to arrive, I notice the space station beginning to move. "You seeing this, Hank?" I start flipping switches to bring the Rancor's Den back to full power. "What are we gonna do? Whatever is about to happen won't be good. We need to stop it quickly... but how?"