Republica:
Your current broadcasting has been interrupted, and you are met with the face of the Jedi Reajiad Nero. He seems haggard and drawn, and his usually determined expression seemed somehow beaten in. It seemed as if the slightest thing would send him into a surrender. His weary demeanor spoke of a man ready to bolt, and bolt far away. When finally he speaks, the words begin pouring out as if they had a life of their own. As if they were things he