Oren thought about being locked up in the prison cell again, while he didn't mind the alone time that solitary confinement provided, it wasn't really something he wanted to go back to. But, the idea was enough to provide him some musing, maybe she just couldn't get enough of his roguish looks. But, that had to wait for later, the man's health didn't seem to be getting better at that moment.
He felt the force drain from the man, signaling his passing. He would move his hands towards the man's eyes, closing them. He would turn back, his face slightly flustered, "He's gone, those wounds were too grave, even for my healing capabilities. When we're done here, we should have the medical team take him away..no one should be buried here."
He would hold onto his saber, after getting a surprising confirmation from Trys that he could. He could see the unease on her face, her reluctance earlier was further proof that the man needed, was she scared? Oren didn't take the officer as someone that was afraid of anything. "It's going to..."
The sound of yips and screams came from the depths of the darkness, and Oren would quickly ignite his blade, a purple light filling the darkness around them, and with it revealing three massive monsters pounding towards them with arms drawn, mouths foaming and barking with blood and vial. The Master would step in front of the officer, as he saw two Trandoshans and a Wookiee come crashing towards them--This is ironic...he thought, given the relationship between the species, but these three were void of any presence in the force--The Walking Dead?
He would reach out with his left hand, centering himself in the force as he felt the energy in front of him. Molding it around his fingers he would push his hand forward, sending a gust that would send the three flying back several meters and into a wall. It should knock them out, or so he thought. But, it was clear that the Jedi hadn't seen a Zombie holo-film in his life, this wasn't how it worked. He watched as they slowly picked themselves up, shambling.
"They aren't supposed to be able to do that..." He'd say dumbfounded, his teeth gritting with anxiety. The three undead would be around 15 meters away, their feet twisted from the Jedi's force powers, which restricted them from running. "I could use a few ideas here.."
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