Rendili Planet, Jorgen City.
Inside a Security Bureau station, Jedi Master Ploo-Koon, Jedi Knight Jax Pavan, and Jing Fang were throwing the recently captured Mayor of Jorgen City, Daman-Lopez, into an interrogation room.
Master Ploo-Koon undid his robes, revealing that the clothing over his chest had been soaked through with countless patches of black pus, giving off a corpse-like stench!
"Master Ploo! How are you?" Jing Fang asked urgently, his heart filled with guilt.
If Master Ploo-Koon had not pulled him aside and taken that blow for him earlier, then he would have been the one caught off guard by the Archangel of Death!
"Other than the unbearable pain at the beginning, I can no longer feel anything here," Master Ploo-Koon said. "There is something strange about that Archangel of Death... The moment we began fighting, I sensed that his Force was completely different from anything we had encountered before."
Jax Pavan frowned. "Indeed. If he truly is the Archangel of Death, we should not have been able to suppress him with just the three of us. Powerful Masters such as A'gen Kolar and Adi Gallia have already fallen victim to him one after another, and my master... Master Even Piell as well..."
By the end, his expression had darkened, while anger flared in his eyes.
"Although both his power and swordsmanship are below standard, his Force is extremely strange. At that instant, I deployed a Force barrier to protect myself, but it had no effect at all... That Force energy struck me directly..." As Ploo-Koon spoke, his body suddenly went limp and he nearly collapsed, but he quickly braced himself against the table.
"Master Ploo!" Jing Fang hurried over and helped him into a nearby chair.
"I need some Bacta fluid to help remove the erosion of this power..."