"Hmmh... We could have use for you... But still... You should be dead... And so should your little friends too" Tepe said and took his lightsaber out. He ignited it and turned around to stab something. Few seconds later, Tepe put his lightsaber away and heard a thump. Then a man was lieing on the ground with somekind of special armor on himself. "Like I thinked... Stealth mercenaries..." Tepe said and looked Apo "Friends of you?"
"Our posturings, our imagined self-importance,
the delusion that we have some privileged position in the universe,
are challenged by this point of pale light.
Our planet is a lonely speck in the great enveloping cosmic dark.
In our obscurity – in all this vastness – there is no hint that help will come from elsewhere to save us from ourselves."
- Carl Sagan