After a rough landing in the chaos of Florrum, you witnessed in horror as Master Gallia was rammed in by Savage's horns right before she was ended by Savage's blade.

Without hesitation, with the Force, you grabbed her lightsaber, getting a firm grip in your free hand as you faced the twin threats of Maul and Savage.

With the pirate Ohnaka and his forces began to retreat into the tunnels, you leap across the battlefield over to him, joining him to retreat into the dark labyrinth of caves, knowing the odds were stacked against you.

Maul and Savage immediately pursue while their own forces push the initiative.

But you had a plan. Splitting off from Ohnaka, you moved deeper into the shadows, using the terrain to your advantage, ready to confront the two Zabraks alone. You could feel their presence as they closed in, their crimson lightsabers cutting through the darkness with an ominous hum.

Maul’s voice, dripping with anger and hatred, echoed through the cavern, "Surrender. We are two. You are no match for us both."

But you were no longer the young Padawan Maul had fought in Naboo all those years ago. You were a Jedi who had faced death, loss, and despair—and emerged stronger, wiser, and more powerful.

This time, the duel would be on your terms.