After a couple of minutes, Morad was fed up trying to call out with the force. Besides that, he accepted that nobody was going to answer. So with one large step he tried to reinvigorate his journey, and wouldn't you know it, he bumped (or rather crashed) his face right in the renigade commando's chest. Morad let out a muffled "Ow!" and proceeded to rub his nose.

"What took you so long?" he tried to whisper, not knowing if the other clones had gone yet.

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