Jo listened as Kat, Jedi, and Britta's footsteps faded away. As soon as they had dissapeared completely Jo sprung out of her medatation and walked up to the ray sheild. Deciding not to risk ingury, she picked up a small rock from her pocket and used the force to lift it into the sheild. It fizzed and turned to dust. Alright... it's deadly. A sly grin. Deadly for most. She concentrated, calling upon the shadows. "Master... help me." The black smoke formed around her hands and she grinned placing her hands on the sheild. They slipped through, no problem. Jo pulled them back and let the smoke engulf her whole body, giving her the image of a sinister, smokey shadow. Perfect.
{Ah, the Dark Side really has it's perks.}






