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[b]The [i]Ostro[/i].[/b]

[indent][b][color=E08D00]"Do force users all talk in riddles or something?"[/color][/b] Jonn asks exasperatedly. The man then gestures for him to follow. Jonn eschews this and simply follows the crowd attempting to run away. From certain point-of-views, he may be seen as a coward. Jonn, however, did not care for such frivolities, his sister's safety was his number one priority; that and he would much rather not reveal himself as a force and lightsaber user if at all possible. While he wasn't sure, certain rumours floated about of force sensitives being kidnapped and sold in the slave trade.

The young force user turns around and sees a large crowd forming, with more than its fair few figureheads- some even appearing to be force sensitive like himself. [i][color=E08D00]Foolish,[/color][/i] He thought, shaking his head.

Before Jonn could cross the doors to the bridge, they slammed shut. He curses as he slams on the door. He spent a few minutes weighing his options. It was possible that he could join that growing mob, but he'd much prefer that to be the final option. Then an idea passed through his head. He stared at the beat-up lightsaber at his side, it is said to be able to penetrate anything. It was entirely possible to carve through this metallic door. Thinking for another moment; he looks around him making sure no straggler were observing or watch him he grabs his lightsaber.

With a [i][b][color=cyan]'Tssshhew'[/color][/b][/i], his lightsaber was lit. Jonn stabs it through the metallic door, the ever-familiar smell of burning metal plagues his nose. This was indeed possible but it would talk awhile. Every once in a while he would look around, looking for any observers before continuing.

From Jonn's position, he could hear the mobs growing yells, even picking up on a few molotovs being used. He had to do this quick, this was turning into a shit-show faster than he anticipated.
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