Kraytan lead the two padawans down the hallways, he used the Force every once in a while to help move them over large debris since the young dathomirian girl was hurt badly. The other padawan asked about a Master Sorni, he had met the Jedi Master many of times, but had never exchanged more than few words with him most times. He hadn't heard from him or any of the other Jedi Masters in general though. He continued to walk and keep his pace steady, looking about for any movement. "I am sorry I have not young one, but I have not heard from anyone in truth besides the Temple Master. He has given me explicit orders to rally all survivors and to ensure their escape off world. That is why we move towards the Cargo Bay." He said to Erin as they rounded another corner and saw the group of Jedi waiting by the entrance to the Cargo Bay. He ushered them to move quickly now, he didn't want them all to be waiting too long in the halls where they would be easily found.
Deja looked into the Cargo Bay periodically and watched the Clones search around, two LAAT/I landed and unloaded a few more clones. The pilots hopped out as well and they were unmanned now. Perhaps this would be their way out, she would wait for Kraytan to return for they couldn't risk attacking without his help unless they were forced to. One of the padawans asked her when they would press forward. It would have to been soon she felt, Kraytan where ever he went would be on his way back to them for sure by now. "We have not too much time I fear young one, but the Force has led us this far and it shall lead us all the way have no worry." As she finished her words Kraytan appeared down the hall with two more padawans. This was a pleasant sight for sore eyes. "Kraytan glad to see you made it with more survivors."
Kraytan nodded as he peaked into the Cargo Bay feeling a unfriendly presence. He activated his Lightsaber pike and looked to the others. "The Temple Guards will take the front, then it shall go from Knights to Younglings as I am sure Deja has told you all before my arrival. Stay close behind us and remember there is no emotion, there is peace." Kraytan walked through the entrance and the three other guards followed all Lightsaber pikes at the ready. "Wait until I give the signal." He said to them as he moved further into the room.
"Look! Over there! Jedi!" A commander said as he raised his blaster. The other clones turned quickly and took firing positions as they awaited their commander's orders. Kraytan breathed slowly as he allowed the Force to swell around him. The other guards stood behind him ready to engage the clones. "Fire! Fire! Fire!" The commander yelled and a hundred streaks of blue shot from all over the room aimed at Kraytan. The shots hit him rapidly, however he didn't move at all. They bombarded him for a another few seconds before the commander raised his hand to halt their fire as he noticed the shots weren't doing anything. The room was still as everyone looked at Kraytan, whether he was going to fall to the ground dead or somehow still be alive. Kraytan exhaled a large breath, his Lightsaber pike split into two separate blades and channeling all the energy he just absorbed threw both of them with great force. The blades spun around the room almost too fast for the eye to even register. Four dozen clones dropped dead, cut in half or several body parts missing. Kraytan dashed forward to the commander and punched him in the chest with enough force he went flying across the room and indented into the metal wall of the Cargo Bay.
"Attack! For the Republic!" Kaytan shouted, his blades returned to him and he began to engage in battle with the clones. He silently thanked his first master for having him spend so much time studying and practicing, for if it hadn't been for the long days he spent honing his skills he may have never been able to master the skills tutaminis which allowed him to perform such a mighty as well as dangerous maneuver. The Temple Guards rushed forward and started to fight the clones, Kraytan had taken only a small portion of them. The Guards attacked swiftly and with determination, they had been training for this day their entire lives. There was only four of them in total, but they would fight to the death to protect the Jedi, to protect the Order, for their master.