It was at the end. The end of the war. Our fellow soldiers, the clones, the ones we Jedi fought side by side with, suddenly turned and betrayed us. I watched them kill my master. She fought beside them for years and they gunned her down in a second. Then came for me. Later they said they had chips in their heads that made them do it. Said they had no choice. I didn’t betray my Jedi. Wolf, Gregor and I all removed our control chips. We all have a choice.