Enzo thought that over for a moment. She didn't know what the crates were but they either felt light or dark to her? The only things that those could be were. . . "Artifacts. Those crates were carrying artifacts. We've got to get those back! Wait here for me. I need ten minutes!" Without saying another word he darted off after the Imperial Emissary with his blaster in hand. Even if he didn't take all of the cargo he took some of it and this was likely to be a crazy stunt he was about to pull but the Force had guided him thus far and so he would follow.

The crates were about to be loaded onto a transporter when Enzo arrived at the location a bit down the corridor. He hid behind a pillar sticking to the shadows as he checked out how many men he was going to have to kill to get the cargo back. There looked to be about ten stormtroopers and the Emissary was armed as well so he was looking to deal with eleven people. That was a lot even for him. He's have to use his head if he was going to make this work and he couldn't harm the cargo.

He unequipped his modified blaster and quickly thought up an impromptu plan. He would need to take out two of the troopers immediately and then he would have to separate the rest from the artifacts which would be easier said than done but it would have to do for a start.

Keeping to the shadows he crept as close to the party as he could before firing off two quick shots and downing two stormtroopers as planned. "We're under attack!" the emissary shouted promptly. Then Enzo threw a thermal grenade at the crowd of four trying to thin the masses before they had time to return fire. He took cover behind a large set of metal crates sitting off to the side that were waiting for transport. The grenade took out two more of the troopers and the rest of the unit was already shooting off suppression fire while the emissary barked off orders. "Get the crates loaded up quickly! And kill that interloper!"