Only possible for someone with your strenght in the Force, Kydor!
Searching for Tarnidmir now, I suppose? Since you have your weaponry and all...
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You zip around, nearly as fast as Tyr is going, but less concentrated. There's bound to be something that you don't know about Tyr. He hasn't surpassed Jedi Master Yoda, but he's getting towards that calibre!
You kill the guards in your vicinity quickly, and sprint towards Sol-leks and Legion. Sol-leks makes the first attack, but Legion rolls and the giant goon misses miserably, landing on one knee after powering up a charging leap into a vertical blow.
He smirks at Kydor seeing the attitude the led him to his downfall as a Jedi, and turned to the door at the end of the corridor.
Looking to the side of the desk slightly, he finds another guard. Though judging by the heavy weaponry the guard was bearing, he thought that it could perhaps be the back up guards, or riot control. Quickly, he ran along the side of the corridor, hoping not to get noticed, and tucks himself at the corner of the room, right beside the door. Holding his closed saber with two hands, he waits when the guard passes by.
I'll rule that as you Force choke him then, Kydor. Same effect.
You grab him as he drops the rifle. Loud clatter, since it is quiet in here...
"Who are you? What do you want with me?" he asks when you release the grip.
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"It's alright," Terran says to you Galiss, watching the fight and answering you without a thought. "Come on, kill him!" she shouts to Legion, who has Sol-leks on the ground. The big guy starts to make a recovery move...
Quor, you can watch all you want, but I was under the impression that you were still being shot at. Galiss's shooters are dead. You have 5 left...3 left...Tyr finishes them off. You can sprint over, but Galiss has first dibs on getting into the duel if he wants so.
((I think Kydor wanted to force choke me... lol. Anyways...))
Turns to his attention to Kydor since has taken care of the threat, and slowly drops his arms and defenses to his sides. But he still retained a tight grip to his saber since he really has not trust with the others since they were of the dark side.
His robes moved about him as he crossed his arms across his chest, and waited by the doorway, leaning on it. He didn't want to waste anymore energy in this mission if someone else was going to do it for him.