A/N: Well, I started writing chap. 4 and I figured that this was a good place to stop. So, here you go.
Disclaimer: I'm getting tired of doing these, so once and for all, I do not own Star Wars.
Lak lowered his blaster pistol at the captain.
"Shut down the ship's computer. Now."
"Yes. Yes of course." He signaled one of the officers working the consoles. About 5 seconds later, all the consoles blinked off.
He moved forward, placing his pistol against the captain's temple. Behind him, all the other Jedi had their blasters trained on the officers.
"Good boy. Now tell me how I get into the computer when I turn it on again." He didn't see Major Grad slowly draw a blaster behind his captain's back.
"You mean the passcode?"
"Yes," Lak replied, reaching out into the man's mind with the Force.
6H84765HD67 he heard the man think. He immediately used the force to imprint that thought in his memory forever.
"HD57389GYT678" he heard the man say.
Before anything else could happen, a shot rang out on the bridge.
Captain Mast fell to the floor, a burnt hole in his back.
Behind him, Major Grad adjusted the still smoking pistol towards Lak.
