Ahriman nodded to Volitus and gestured to the soliders. They quickly fell in behind him.
"Hold your fire until we're in position," he ordered them, "We have to make sure this gets them when their guard is down."
The five men crept behind the shuttle, ducking between rubble to keep out of sight. They managed to get to the buildings that surrounded the Jedi soldiers and moved through them. It wasn't long before they were flanking the Jedi scum without them even knowing it. Ahriman turned to the soldiers.
"Head up to the second floor and fire when ready. I'll wait down here and deal with any who try and approach. Aim for the Jedi in your first volley, if they're not expecting it they'll have difficulty blocking it. Go."
The soldiers began to move up the stairs as Ahriman pulled up his dark robes and hid beside the doorway, lightsabre in hand. As the blaster fire rang out from above he heard men running towards the building. The first one entered, a mere grunt. Ahriman let him pass, and then another, and another. Then, as a Jedi came charging through, the Sith lashed out with his blade, slicing into his unaware opponent.
Ahriman smiled as he waded into battle. Without their leader the soldiers were little danger to him. He could only hope that the men above were acting their part well.