Vizim watched Lorcan dispatch the dog quickly and took let out a breath as he relaxed his grip in the Force. He wiped some of the blood off of his blade and looked back to Lorcan to see a long string of hand motions being made in his direction. If Lorcan looked closely, he might notice Vizim squinting in confusion for a moment, but he didn't seem to notice.
Before Vizim could say anything else, Lorcan was yeeting himself at the last Kaleesh's suspected position in a suicide charge.
Wait, what?! he said, but it was too late. The Imperial had already thrown himself at net man who was promptly throwing the object over Lorcan's head, entangling him and getting ready to impale him.
Vizim swore, reaching on instinct for the pistol that wasn't there and he swore again, this time louder.
Then he hurled his sword. Now, throwing a sword - particularly an unbalanced one that was absolutely not designed for throwing - was not a great idea. Even stabilizing it with the Force, it still didn't really have the desired effect. It more just slammed into the Kaleesh without doing much damage. All it really did was slow him down enough that Lorcan wasn't immediately impaled.
Before Vizim could say anything else, Lorcan was yeeting himself at the last Kaleesh's suspected position in a suicide charge.
Wait, what?! he said, but it was too late. The Imperial had already thrown himself at net man who was promptly throwing the object over Lorcan's head, entangling him and getting ready to impale him.
Vizim swore, reaching on instinct for the pistol that wasn't there and he swore again, this time louder.
Then he hurled his sword. Now, throwing a sword - particularly an unbalanced one that was absolutely not designed for throwing - was not a great idea. Even stabilizing it with the Force, it still didn't really have the desired effect. It more just slammed into the Kaleesh without doing much damage. All it really did was slow him down enough that Lorcan wasn't immediately impaled.