Mark grabbed a blaster from the other room, and rejoined the
others. He still said nothing. He knew he had nothing to do with
these people, but he still wanted to help defend them if things
went south.
"Alright then. Let's head out," Jon urged, looking over as two
stormtroopers walked in. He flicked his head and banged their heads
together, knocking them out. "Danny, Mark, do me a favor and put
those on."
Danny blinked at Mark for a second, before complying and putting it
on.
Mark just stood there, contemplating doing it or not. Chic-bacca
gave Mark one of her signature noises, and Mark sighed. "Alright,
alright." He replied, and put it on.
Jon sprinted directly upwards, into a small break room. "Okay.
We're good now. I have to leave to find a way to disable the
tractor beam. Don't kill each other for me."