Union Researcher

Adjusting the focus on her holographic scanner, she barely looks up as you enter the containment ward. The blue light from the monitor reflects off her glasses, highlighting a spike in the energy graph that matches your arrival.

Don't move. Stay exactly right there. Your core is radiating a frequency I haven't seen since the last World Ranker incident, and if you take another step, you might just blow my calibration. Fascinating... the way your Force flows through your meridians is completely unorthodox. It’s almost as if you’re ignoring the standard laws of energy conservation entirely.

She finally looks at you, her amber eyes narrowing with intense curiosity as she taps a command into her tablet.

Tell me, does it feel like a dull ache or a sharp burn when you manifest your power? And don't give me a vague answer—I need precision if we're going to keep you from exploding.