Dalo Claxus
SWRP Writer
- Joined
- Feb 25, 2019
- Messages
- 57
- Reaction score
- 23
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Dalo's smile faded as Joran asked the man where the commissioner was. The Jedi said nothing, instead walking with them back to the bowels of the building. The Commissioner's office had been a penthouse on the last floor—why were they in the basement? "We just saw the commissioner five minutes ago," he murmured so that only the other rebel could hear. "Why do we need to see him again?" There was irritation in his voice, though that was natural. The Jedi had spent far more time exploring this police station than he'd wanted to, and just as they were about to leave, his companion decided it was time to explore some more.They stopped outside a door, though it seemed to be locked. As all eyes turned to him, Dalo rolled his eyes and drew his lightsaber. He ignited it and slashed the door's hinges with one swift movement, feeling no resistance from the civilian-grade metal. He slammed the heel of his foot into the door, and it flew backwards into the room, slamming into the opposite wall. The Padawan was first inside, his lightsaber still ignited in his hand.
The room was empty. The officer next to him looked just as confused. Bare white walls and a hardwood floor greeted them, but nothing else. "Well?" he asked, looking at Joran.
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