[center][h2] Captain Camden [/h2][/center]

From the cargo hold, I stand with my back against the door, blaster out at my men. “Stand down! All of you!” They are ignoring my command, trying to force their way out of the hold. The smugglers standing guard outside have left, likely headed towards the cockpit. “I said weapons down! Those voices are nothing but illusion!” Even as I spoke; I could hear the genderless voice crawling in my skull. Luckily, I was not so dumb as to be easily drawn in by it.

I am fully prepared to shoot my men if I have to, but thankfully I do not. Suddenly, they all begin to slip to the ground and fall asleep. I feel the same command strike me in Zar’kun’s voice, and I drop to my knees and likewise lose consciousness.