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Sorn expressed his feelings with a heartfelt "Bah" and threw himself forward, using the momentum to launch himself into a spin to try and get a second shot at Matsu with his saber; however, she was already long gone, and he hit the ground hard, bending his knees to absorb the shock. He narrowed his eyes. Clearly, that wasn't an augmented Force Jump; it was more like flying. Sorn hadn't even known that the Jedi could do such things, but then, he did not know that they could suddenly assail people with waves of nausea, either, until it was done directly to him. It seemed for all his practical experience, he still had a lot to learn.
If she could fly, they were never going to hit her. Sorn was quite good at analyzing an opponent's movements and discerning weaknesses or copying styles from them, but he couldn't "see" what she was doing with the Force. It just wasn't possible. Perhaps if he copied and used some of the basic moves from Ataru that he had observed and picked up on her using, he could surprise her enough to gain an opening? It was worth a shot.
Sorn looked over at Gin Lur, who seemed to be thinking. He didn't know what was going on in the alien's head, but of they were going to win, they would have to work together. He focused for a moment and sent a telepathic message to him; it was convenient that telepathic communications could only be received by the intended target, regardless of how skilled the would-be interceptor was.
"Gin Lur! If you respond specifically to me, Matsu won't be able to hear. We need a plan, and we need a plan fast, or we're never going to get anywhere. Any ideas?"
If she could fly, they were never going to hit her. Sorn was quite good at analyzing an opponent's movements and discerning weaknesses or copying styles from them, but he couldn't "see" what she was doing with the Force. It just wasn't possible. Perhaps if he copied and used some of the basic moves from Ataru that he had observed and picked up on her using, he could surprise her enough to gain an opening? It was worth a shot.
Sorn looked over at Gin Lur, who seemed to be thinking. He didn't know what was going on in the alien's head, but of they were going to win, they would have to work together. He focused for a moment and sent a telepathic message to him; it was convenient that telepathic communications could only be received by the intended target, regardless of how skilled the would-be interceptor was.
"Gin Lur! If you respond specifically to me, Matsu won't be able to hear. We need a plan, and we need a plan fast, or we're never going to get anywhere. Any ideas?"