Djin Altis felt a very strong presence in the force near by. He rounded a corner. All he saw was a boy muddy and skinny, no more than 9 years old, chewing on a piece of dry bread. The boy looked up. He held up a blaster pistol eched with the number 13.
"You lookin to die mister?" he said.
Altis relized that the boy was the powerful being he had sensed.
"Why don't you come with me?" Altis asked.
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10 years later
"Kaylee can you hand me the thermal tape?" Mal Gertz said to one of his crew as he looked at a very complicated lockon a safe. His crew was made of Jedi, Altisians and other Force sensitives he had picked up on his adventures and trained.
"We have incoming guards!" Ben whisper
"Can you keep them busy?" Mal asked.
Ben gave him a look, "You really have to ask?" we ran down the hallway they were in. Ben felt the guards with the force. He knew a qick and easy way to get rid of them. He brushed their minds with his. Then he gripped them with the Force. "Mind Crush!" He thought as he tightened his grip on the guard's minds. It was a technique he had made to leave his enemy unconious. Killing was messy and there was to much clean up.......
Kaylee handed Mal the thermal tape. "I don't think it will work." she said. "We should just use our lightsabers. Much faster."
"Already tried that." Mal replied."The metal is double reinforced. My saber barely scratched it."
Jaedon, another member of Mal's crew ran to them from the opposite way that Ben had gone down the hall. "More guards!" he exclaimed. "We have to get out of here! Some how we must have triggered an alram"
"Fine let's move. Get Ben"
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To be continued........
