Valon was getting upset. "Stupid Ovari! They just come in out of nowhere, basically conquer us, kill most of the Jedi, and now they're slaughtering innocents. I'm getting really angry." While he said this, he activated his lightsaber, and Force-leaped though the air, cleaving the head of an Ovari about to cut down a middle-aged man who looked like a bureaucrat, then spun to engage his partner. Unfortunately, even with his anger and recent combat experience, he still was not a match for an Ovari soldier one-on-one. "Guys, I hate to repeat myself, but I'm going to need some help here!"