[Again, Luke feels that warning from the Force. This time, there's no way to really dodge. Instead, he uses the Force to propel himself further, jumping to land on Tarn's outstretched fist. He begins running up Tarn's arm, toward his shoulder. He's going to be exhausted later, but for now, he's running on pure adrenaline.]
[He stops at Tarn's shoulder, trying to catch his gaze.] Tarn, stop. This is pointless!
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[He stops at Tarn's shoulder, trying to catch his gaze.] Tarn, stop. This is pointless!