The Force was so useless right now. It would only show him what it liked, and not what he wanted. His master had told him to use the force, not be used by the force, but how? He tried to focus as he passed his improvised entry hole and continued to the other corridor. “Show me,” he tried commanding the force, while focusing all his power on the dark power residing somewhere inside the complex. He was so focused that he almost didn’t see the man standing in front of him, holding a gun, almost as if he had not hold a gun before.

“Who are you?” he asked and pulled the gun out of the man’s hands, “You are, different than the others. Are you also looking for the artifact?”

OoC: Don't mind me taking away your newly found gun? The fight is not yet to begin, in full scale.

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Ohh! Pretty butterflies!...