When he had said that he knew no one who could do it, or has done it, but said anything was possible through the force. The only problem was, the world she originally came from there was no such thing as the force. The force was a work of fiction, so how was she going to explain this? That would be impossible to explain, a reality without the force while this reality was practically built on the foundation of the force. The force was everything, in everything, and even after everything was destroyed, the force would still persist.<br/><br/><span style="color: #00BFFF"><span style="font-weight: bold">"I come from a reality where the Force is a matter of fiction, it didn't exist where I came from. And this wasn't on purpose, I simply woke up in a knew body in a piece of fiction I knew like the back of my hand."</span></span>the girl stated with her arms crossed over her chest as she looked at him for a few moments. Her gold eyes staring at him for a few moment as he seemed to be a bit worried about that since it would most definitely complicate things with the Jedi Order. However as soon as he told his sister to bring them to 1313, she blinked a few times and tilted her head a bit. Reaching out with the force she would feel the surroundings around the ship, a small grin forming over her lips.<br/><br/><span style="color: #00BFFF"><span style="font-weight: bold">"If that is the case, I'll meet you at the Jedi Temple."</span></span>As they were closing in towards the entry point of 1313, Haze literally phase directly through the bottom of the ship's hull and easily began free falling toward the surface below. Then just as an LAAT was about to cross her path, she landed on top of it, using the force to slow her descend just in time to land feet first without causing any damage to herself or the transport. Shortly afterward, the girl would proceed to phase into the transports main hold, landing between a handful of clone troopers and a single green midget in the center of the mass. The only thing that stopped the Clones from pulling their weapons was Master Yoda.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #40FFBF">"Hmm.. A Taxi, this is not, hmm..."</span></span>A voice erupted from the small puppet, Haze simply stared down at it for a few moments, before scratching the side of her head a bit.