Twenty minutes.....Twenty long agonizing minutes of pure hell on earth. The screams only died down after all were dead, men, women, children, old, young, none were spared. Now began the true pain of sound. Those who were not killed immediately moaned in pain as they bled. The imperial secret service people began roaming the spaceport, executing all who were still alive. Some with their last breath begged for help or mercy, but none was given. The entire facility was covered and ran with blood. You could not see the marble floors anymore, only body's and blood. They began kicking down doors and finding any who tired to hide from their weapons. But instead of killing them out right, they dragged them out back into the facility and made them sit on their knees with their hands on their heads.<br/><br/>"If the rest of you don't come out, we kill them" said one of the soldiers yelling so that the survivors could hear him. "You have one minute to decide"