The pulsating beat of the music echoed through the crowded party venue. Force and Book, amidst the revelry, found themselves navigating through the vibrant sea of people.
Force: (raising an eyebrow) "Something doesn't feel right, Book. You okay?"
Book: (nervously) "Yeah, just... let's stay close."
As they mingled, a stranger's inappropriate advances sent a shiver down Book's spine.
Stranger: (leering) "Hey there, sweetheart. Mind if -"
Book: (interrupting) "Back off!"
Force, sensing the tension, observed from a distance, ready to step in if needed. Book, without hesitation, grabbed Force's arm and pulled him away.
Book: (whispering) "We need to leave, now."
Once in the parking lot, Force headed for the car, unaware that the bully was about to strike again.
Stranger: (grabbing Book's hand) "You're not going anywhere."
Book: (in pain) "Let go!"
Force returned, witnessing the stranger's aggression.
Force: (firmly) "Let him go."
The stranger tightened his grip, and Force took action, delivering a powerful kick.
Force: "Back off!"
As Book ran behind Force, the stranger, fueled by anger, retaliated.
Stranger: "You'll regret that!"
Force fought back, each punch echoing in the empty parking lot. The stranger, defeated, lay battered on the ground.
Book: (shaken) "Force, let's go!"
As they hurried away, they remained oblivious to the silent observer in the shadows capturing the entire ordeal.
Unknown Observer: (whispering) "This will make quite the story."