"NO!" Satele yelled as she watched the Sith capital ship blow up. She could only stare, like all the other jedi. The Republic and Eternal Empire had won the battle, but at that moment, it felt like a loss to all those watching. "He's... actually gone," Anakin mumbled as tears began to fill his eyes "a hero, Master Skywalker is. Mmm, yes. Honour his legacy we must," Yoda said, trying to hide his sadness.
They returned to Coruscant, your body having been recovered, although it was clear you'd been killed. You had a metal pipe through your chest when Satele and Anakin found you.
You were taken to where funerals were held and put into a coffin. "His funeral, happen tonight it shall," Yoda said.
Satele walked into your quarters to find Ahsoka, Shaak, Depa, and Cal waiting. "Where's Y/n?" Shaak asked, but instead of saying anything, not able to say anything, Satele broke down. As tears streamed from her eyes the other jedi comforted her, understanding instantly what had happened. Ahsoka wrapped her arms around Cal and pulled the young boy close as he cried. "W-well what happened?" Cal whispered "he... he pulled a venator into the bridge he and Malgus were duelling... there's no way anyone could have survived, not even him," Satele explained as tears streamed down her cheeks, not wanting to speak about the event.
Srry this one is a little short
