No, Galiss, you are in the command center. He forced you to get in with the others.
Tyr is alone, and you doubt he is the expert swordsman. Stray blast fire shatters what is left of a window towards the front, ricocheting off a computer screen and exploding on a control panel.
"Get the door open, damnit..." Terran curses, pushing buttons on the main computer. The blast fire stops as she hits the right button, and there is a terrifying scream that sends rippling shockwaves through your bodies and the Force itself.
The blast doors open silently, pushing away scrap. They pull back, letting a heavily wounded Tyr hit the ground. He is full of holes, with dozens of dead guards bisected and fried laying at his feet. He isn't moving, but there are still 30 guards left, clutching their heads. One falls over dead, and a few others follow. 25 guards left.
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The group heading for Tarnidmir's prison, dealing with the 4 guards left, also hear the piercing scream and feel the ripples in the Force. The others are close...
You still have four guards to kill, Presby.