A lightsaber.
Word on the streets was that some kid had pulled a lightsaber on some muggers and that was... well it was short sighted. That being the most polite term Max could really ascribe to the action if he was being honest with himself. Pulling a lightsaber should, in his opinion, only ever really be a last resort but what was done was done and all that could be done was to look towards the future.
And ensuring the kid in question actually had much of a future left to actually see. Because word on the street was that a bounty hunter in the area held a grudge against Jedi and they were looking to take out their frustrations on the new Jedi in town.
By all accounts this bounty hunter was something special and someone who really didn't care about the age of his victims.
Lovely fellow he was sure.
Rounding the corner, Max cursed as the bounty hunter began to lower himself down into the alleyway with his jetpack. His blaster pistol was raised, pointed at what Max could only assume was the Jedi in question. It was a Mandalorian bounty hunter and he looked every part the seasoned professional and wasn't that just amazing? And here was Max trying not to out himself as a Jedi too.
Fantastic.
"Kid! DUCK!"
Grabbing the first thing to hand, Max tossed a can he picked up from the ground. Fortunately for him it was nearly full of some foul smelling liquid, which splashed against the bounty hunter's visor, causing him to mess up his landing. It wasn't a lot but it should be enough to help the kid get a move on. And to help him out, Max reached out with the Force and Pulled the kid towards him while the bounty hunter was busy trying to clear his vision.
"Well? Come on let's go!"
He really hoped this kid wasn't one of those young Jedi who wanted to fight everything out and was smart enough to run with him.
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