A flash of blue sliced through Windu’s right hand, sending it and his lightsaber hurtling into the depths of Courucant.
Windu recoiled, screaming in agony.
The pain of loosing his hand was second to nothing to the electric lightning now coming from Chancellor Palpatine’s fingertips. Pain rippled through every single one of his veins, sending his organs into overdrive, his body couldn’t take much more. He managed to catch a glimpse of Anakin Skywalker, the boy watched in terror, regret filled his eyes as a single tear ran down his cheek.
Suddenly, Mace was lifted up and thrown out the office window like a ragdoll. Flying through the Coruscant like an electric meteorite, thoughts filled his head. Fearful, angry, hatred building up and siffeening