"We need to leave, now!"

"Are you coming with me?"

The blue twi'lek nods her head, and the two of you bolt out of the room.

"Wait, this way!" the twi'lek guides you to a sealed lock box. "It's where Gluk kept all of our earnings."

You blast it open with your newfound powers and fill your pockets with thousands of credits.

"Let's run! To my ship!" You guide her through the cantina and the busy streets as screams and sirens start to follow you.

Out in the streets, you sprint as fast as you can, looking over your shoulder to see stormtroopers chasing you. You reach out with your anger, flashing bright lightening at them and throwing them into the air.

You make it to your ship and turn it on as quickly as possible. A few stormtroopers shoot at your craft as it begins to take off.

On your way out of the atmosphere, you are hailed by a orbital security dock.

"Hello there, you have not been given permission to leave. Please power down your engines and prepare to be boarded." The ship rocks with the sound of a tractor beam locking on.

"You will let me go, NOW." You demand with authority, and his eyes light up in response.

"Yes, ma'am, I'm sorry about that." You hear the tractor beam power down and you punch in coordinates and flash away into hyperspace.