06-09-2016, 09:10 PM
The hunk of rubble she threw unceremoniously toppled the poor bloke who was still reeling from the firey blast that had just reduced a number of his comrades. Lielieja sensed Dragumand join the fight and spun to concentrate on the enemies who were recovering behind her as her partner took on those in front. She spun her blade furiously trying to slash out at the lot of them all at once but having seen the untimely deaths of the other members of their team, weren’t eager to get close. Instead, they surrounded her, vibrobaldes in hand, circling and waiting for an opportunity to come at her from behind.
Steeling herself to blast them backwards so she could regain her advantage, the female jedi was surprised when they turned away, their attention drawn elsewhere. Hearing Dragumand’s shout, she turned and stabbed her lightsaber directly into the back of the nearest opponent. Dragging her blade to the side, she was able to incapacitate the opponent to his left while the third continued to swing at her partner. Deactivating her lightsaber, she waited for him to dispatch the straggler and eyed the open hatch of the SS-54.
She wasn’t terribly surprised when no one else came forth. Either any possible remaining forces were wisely holed up in their ship (not that that would save them), or they had already taken care of everyone except the pilot and onboard crew. Considering the relatively small size of the crew, Lielieja expected the latter. Turning back to her partner she asked, ”So… Should we wait for them to come out or bring the party to them?” Dragumand need not answer however as a single figure decked in weathered armor began to slowly descent the ramp.
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