Location: Secret Facility
Objective: Snoop
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Zane Cameron
"Yeah? Your uh, Jedi senses telling you something?"
That was one way of saying it. If the situation was lighter Katarine might have made a flirty comment about her senses, but right now she was worried for the pilots with her. All of her annoyance with Valery was vanished on the spot and Kat found herself wishing the guardian master was here. Being a Jedi might sound impressive to outsiders but Kat was smart enough to know she was no Valery Noble and they might be walking into a lions den.
She heard master Caltins voice chastising her in his head. Hadn’t he told her to work on her confidence? It was difficult, especially because Katarine had a weakness that many Jedi didn’t have. It was almost an allergy to the darkside and it made fighting darksiders that much harder. There was a reason the woman spent all her life undercover in the criminal underworld. The mind of most criminals were easy to understand, but darksiders were complex and often so warped by the darkside they defied logic.
She stretched her senses out further and felt something sickening. It felt almost rotting and decayed and she felt her stomach turn.
“I suggest we stay together Lieutenant and move slowly. Two people should watch behind us. This might be an ambush.”
She tried to address him by rank to show him respect in front of his pilots, and not make it seem like she was taking over the mission. Sometimes people hated when Jedi did that, especially since they were no longer in the actual Alliance ranks.
She glanced at him, to see if he was okay with this idea, and then she took the lead position forward.
They walked through the large hangar and through a set of doors that lead to a hallway. It was empty, without even a cleaning droid mousing around.
They kept moving forward, slowly, their eyes creeping into corners. The hairs on Katarine’s neck were standing straight up and the sickening feeling was getting stronger.
They turned a corner and kept walking but still they met nothing. It was starting to becoming creepy and Kat could feel some of the pilots anxiety behind her, though she wasn’t sure which ones felt that way. They kept walking, listening the the slow beeping of some machines in the distance. Kat was just starting to wonder if they had gone the wrong way when something screamed inside her mind. She had a split second warning in the Force, enough to glance upwards just in time to hear something pounding through the vents.
“WATCH OUT!!”
She sent a Force push out around her, knowing it would push the pilots away. A second latter something large and scaly had pounded its way through the vents and landed on top of the Jedi. She kneed it hard, sending it over her head and sliding down the hallway, giving her time to roll to her feet and hopefully giving her party time to start shooting.