The droids fly overhead, and long paths of blaster fire scar the pavement. The clones dash in after Glipala, taking a moment to fire their guns at oen of the patrols, scorching its hull. The doors slam shut after them, moments before concussive blasts rock the building: they'd dropped thermal charges on your position!
inside it is eerily quiet, the hallway cool and wide. The metal floor of the hallway clanks beneath your feet.
Walking forward is the only option, until you finally reach a fork: One goes right, the other left and up a set of stairs.
ooc: I've got a lot less time than I thought. I'll be posting about once a week, usually from Wednesday through Friday, though I'll be reading throughout. I will try to do more, but realistically this is what I can do.