Nephthys
The Gr8est!!!!!!!!
Maul moved a ship about the same size in one episode.
Originally posted by SIDIOUS 66
Maul consistently ragdolled Kenobi with TK.If I remember correctly, the novel implied that Marek didn't rival Vader in force power until after he recovered from his near death experience at the hands of Vader. It's been years since I've read the TFU novel, and I don't remember Marek's best force showing up to the point when he fought Shaak Ti, but looking through the comic, his best force feat before fighting Shaak Ti was throwing a tie fighter, which isn't anything beyond what Maul can do.
Yes, thats what I said. But at no time does it actually enable him to win. Kenobi seems to be either his equal or straight up superior in terms of overall combat prowess.
Best feat at that point:
'As he walked cautiously forward, feeling the nearness of Kazdan Paratus but uncertain of his exact location, one of the rubbish piles stirred. From it stepped a humanoid machine made from the junked droid parts he had expected to find on his journey.
The braincase of an FX-8 medical droid was bolted onto a body cobbled together from several types of outdated protocol models. Its limbs appeared to come from a mixture of EV and B1 battle droids, tipped with instruments and tools that wouldn't looked out of place in a workshop. Its sole functioning photoreceptor glared a bright, furious yellow. Its lurching gait achieved an appreciable speed before he sliced its head off.
A second patchwork droid emerged from a different rubbish pile, followed by a third. The sound of more droid golems stirring line from elsewhere in the Temple. The apprentice fought them ¨ with practiced ease. He had been dueling PROXY all his life; knew the weaknesses and strengths of droids, even one capable, by a clever use of repulsor technologies and a specially adapted antique training lightsaber, of imitating a Jedi. Ones such as these, with barely a matching part among them, were child's play.
Soon the foyer was full of the twitching, smoking bodies of the temple's hapless guardians. He began to tire, not from exertion but from the tedium of knocking down droid after droid, to no apparent end. There might have been thousands of them.
Deactivating his lightsaber, he took a deep breath. With one mighty exhalation of power, he blasted all of them-those in pieces and those approaching with needle-tipped fingers and vibrosaws upraised-out of the foyer doors. Then he blasted the rubbish piles after them. He kept pushing until a dark cloud toured out over Raxus Prime's hideous landscape-an artificial hurricane full of droid golems.
When the foyer was clear, the apprentice straightened. He was no longer pushing with the Force, but the floor beneath him shook nonetheless. A heavy booming sound came from deeper in the Temple, and was getting louder. He had certainly attracted someone's attention now.'
He's also blown open a corvettes hull wide enough for a TIE fighter to fly through and actually powered said battle-cruiser's engines using his lightning, enough for it to move and be powered for dozens of seconds.