Rah leads his troops to the market places and using Ter'Minaw to translate he instructs his men "Use your powers, turn over market stalls and benches, show your people the power we have shown you." Taking a deep breath he continues "Declare an end to the oppression that has kept your people subdued all these years. Show them the power that can be theirs if they stand with us and oppose the Elder."
With that Rah starts by turning over market stalls and cutting down statues with his sabre.
(still planning to go ahead with that slaughter, Rah?)
Rah and Galder, your troops begin to run amok in the southern areas of the city. But before long, a small ground- about a dozen- of concerned citizens come to stop you, gabbering something in their language about your pointless vandalism.
Wraith, the weather up here is, if anything, WORSE than you remember! This grit threatens to cut you to pieces... gah... all the Zeitonians are in their hardcore surface survival gear. Luckily, they have also provided some hober vehicles for you to travel on.
"Ter'Minaw translate for me!" Rah looks at the assembled citizens "For too long your people have been repressed from realising your true potential." Indicating his troops and powers that they wield he continues "Look upon your own kind, look at the power they hold, we cause this trouble to get your attention so that you will join us and rally against the Elder who has kept it from you" He then uses the force to add emphesis to his words and says quite menacingly "But, if you wish to stay pathetic and weak and make a stand against us and you will die!" With that Rah encourages his folowers to continue by showing demonstrations of his power.
"You do not believe?" Galder ignites his lightsabers. "Only your Council Members have these, do they not? Wrong! We built these ourselves. We are to be the next Dark Lords of the Sith! Another of our kind can lift large rocks at will! Our leader is extremely skilled in the Force and with a blade! Don't you desire those skills?"
Galder asks the Zeitonian that killed one of Wraith's troopers what his name is, shortly before running into another restaurant. A few shots are fired, and he emerges with a cold drink.
"This is what I like...no rules to bind me. No worries about getting killed. With nearly 100 men behind me and my own skills, I can be supreme and do as I wish. This was never possible in the Republic or the Outer Rim."