Using the unconscious slave owner as a distraction was like slapping someone with a wet, moldy, fish which had been dead for days. The Rancor ignored the unconscious man and seemed to swat at it instead of wanting to eat it. Was it not starved? Or was it annoyed by the fact that its food was unnaturally floating in its face. Grinning slightly, she would pause however as she sensed the use of the force and soon after the sound of a weapon going off. An unknown scent reached her nose, there was something different about the weapon which had gone off. It wasn't a conventional blaster used by the known galaxy. It wasn't even a disruptor rifle either. Pursing her lips slightly she watched as a man donned in armor came landing down in front of her as the dead creature was tossed into the crowd.<br/><br/><span style="color: #00BFFF">"The goal is to escape, with the luggage on my back,"</span>was Haze's response to when asked about the weapon she preferred and simply smirked a bit.<span style="color: #00BFFF">"Thank you though, for the distraction."</span>the girl stated before charging enough force energy into her feet to send herself into the stand. Using the force to amplify her speed, she would continue to have multiple consecutive leaps, pushing off by her toes.<br/><br/><span style="color: #BF4040">"Halt!"</span>One of the security members stated who was standing in her way, only for the girl to land on his shoulder and kick his head to the side. A nasty crack could be heard and the man literally crumbled to the ground as his neck had been broken due to an amplified kick. The only thing the girl would be untrained in is the use of a light saber. She preferred either fighting with her hands or fighting from a distance with a rifle.<br/><br/>The two men from before would come into the Arena, only for her to kick a seat off its bolts and into the two of them. Knocking them out cold before she darted out the door. There were slaves escaping everywhere, so the security of the Arena seemed overwhelmed and some of the slaves even used this opening to get revenge on their masters. It was quite the feeling, though it seemed that she cared very little for what was going on now. Glancing over her shoulder towards the girl snuggled up to her back, she smirked a little.<br/><br/><span style="color: #40BFFF">"I.. Still have the canteen~"</span>The girl stated in a slightly bewildered tone as she seemed a little out of it. Haze let the girl down onto her feet and patted her on the head slightly. The two of them began to head towards a rock formation, assuming that the other force sensitives would follow after her once they cleared out of the Arena. Last thin they needed was to get caught again.