The Works was an industrial zone located in the Industrial District of Imperial City on the planet Coruscant. It was a vast, burned out district that was mostly abandoned. The sector was largely flat and was covered in gases, smoke, and vapors pouring from those factories that were still standing.

The hanger that they all stood on was dark, with only the opened hanger door casting light into the immediate entrance of the hanger. She pleaded with you to find reason and to turn back to the light while you still can.

All the while the dark hooded figure, called Darth Sidious watches with growing amusement and satisfaction.

Replying with a resounding no, you see the vision that the Jedi could not, both sides of the same coin... for a better galaxy. You will do what you believe you must do, there's no going back now. "I'm afraid it is too late."

Unclipping your lightsaber from your belt, igniting it, casting a blue glow. Intending to kill the only friend left that still cares. But you're forced to kill her since she heard too much of how you're already working for Sidious for a undisclosed amount of time.

"No..." Yaddle muttered, not wishing to give up hope on you, even though you've already seeped too deep with your choice now final.