Cal blinks his eyes as he is in cuffs on Coruscant, being brought in by Coruscant Special Forces officers. The ship lands on the outskirts, where Senator Daho Sejan rules. Cal scoffs as he steps off with two guards flanking him, one behind him, and two more in front of him, one carrying a briefcase. Cal doesn’t say anything as the officers lead him off the ship. A stormtrooper meets him halfway. “State your business,” he says. The guard shakes his head. “We have business with the Senator.” He replies bitterly. Cal is brought forward, struggling in his cuffs.