The Rebel Faction

Tec chuckled lightly as he listened to her when something flew overhead. "Old building, yes. Why do you have a bad feeling about this, I have no clue, but I do have a clue that we might be able to find something useful here..." Minutes later he released her and stopped, looking up at a tall building. The building was black, with fancy glass windows all over and a fairly high tech security system, but high tech enough to keep Tec out; Tec had once been an amateur slicer, but he had never gone pro before he learned he was Force-sensitive. Placing a small slicing device on the door, a new toy he had gotten about a year ago while still on vacation, he waited a moment until it showed all green and then took it off and replaced it among his bag. "Alright, let's go."

Taking a quick look around himself, Tec sighed. Way too clean for my tastes. Besides, those holes are...strange. Tec opened himself to the Force and walked beside the holes and looked down them, seeing a dead body or two and some technical areas. "Well, I don't like some of this, but that's all in the fun, right?" Turning, he grinned at her mischeviously.

As if reading her mind, Tec said, "Don't worry. If either of us falls, we know enough that we won't panic and we can use the Force to help. Well, let's go, then." Walking back to Raven, Tec put an arm around her shoulder in case she needed any comfort, which he seriously doubted. As they walked along the corridors, Tec noticed the feeling of a pair or more of eyes between his shoulderblades...

Tec sensed, and halfway felt, Raven tense up. Immediately, he broke away and had his lightsaber, its silver-white blade shining brightly, ignited and prepared for battle. Stepping slowly, he made his way to the corner and swung the saber in around the corner. He felt it hit resistence, and the resistence wasn't wall, but flesh. He moved around and then stepped back quickly; the stench was horrid and what his eyes saw made him want to vomit his breakfast. "Uh, Raven?" When he turned, though, she wasn't there. "Raven!" he shouted, and then ran back to where she had just stood.

Tec walked back towards the way he had come up to the point where he heard a strange cackling voice somewhere off to his left. When he turned, he jogged instead of walked, and kept a wary eye on what was under his feat and ahead of him. At one point he jumped at the sight of something rolling, and when he noticed what it was, gasped. It was Raven's lightsaber! He tucked it into his dark robes and kept going. Moments later he reached a point where he could hear the racious voice clearly without the Force, and at that point he went on tip-toing and opening himself deeper to the Force, hoping Raven would feel that he was near. Slowly, ever so slowly, he reached a stair well, long and dark, pitch black. "Oh, God, why did I have to suggest this?!" he muttered to himself, walking slowly still down the stairs. At about the middle, he stopped, holding his breath in fear.