"It's nothing like I've seen before..." He said, as the group kept on running, and they were just about to reach the entrance... When an unexpected enemy appeared.
"Do you think you could just enter as if it was your own house, Jedi? Did you really think we would leave such an important place of dark energy, unprotected?"
Jel-Kor flinched, as he stared into the Dark Jedi--- or Sith's--- red, glowing eye.
"This can't be... It's impossible..."
The man stood imponently, with a dozen of other black caped men behind him, all with lightsaber on hand, an ignited red beam, some wielding double-blades.
Jel-Kor ignited his lightsaber. "We are being followed by that giant mutation!! Get out of the way or you too will be killed!"
"Do you expect me to simply let you pass and blow this place to hell?! Never!! Deactivate the bomb, now!" He said, as he made sign with his hand, and suddenly four of the men Force-ran right back into the temple.
"You will be killed!"
"You underestimate a Sith's speed, Jedi."
"AAghh..." Jel-Kor was caught in an intense phsycological moment. If he went back to fight the Sith, he too would be killed, either by the explosion, the Sith, or the mutated beast itself. There was no way out. Only he tomb's entrance, which was blocked by at least ten Sith. He had no choice. He couldn't risk it. If the whole group was to survive, they needed to escape.
Only two minutes and forty five seconds remained before the explosion took place.
*Quite an unexpected turn-around, eh?*