Trys cursed as the boxes were abruptly tossed in front of her. She planted a hand vaulted right over, continuing to give chase. Obstacles being thrown at her was standard for any hot pursuit, and she knew how to deftly work around them. Trys sprang to the side anytime the man turned and attempted to shoot, feeling more concerned about Hans coming up behind her than she did herself.
The man hadn’t been anticipating the food on the ground at all, and he quickly slipped and collided with the ground. Trys spotted this from a distance, mentally thanking the Jedi for making a mess earlier.
The man leveled his blaster initially at Trys, but quickly turned and fired into the terminal in the open room adjacent to the hall. Of course, the man had no idea that Hans had already extracted whatever he could from it.
In addition to that, the running had been a ruse to buy himself time to cook a grenade. Just as Trys landed a shot in his knee to make him buckle, he tossed the cooked grenade directly towards her. He wouldn’t wait to see the effects, quickly turning to hobble away through the door right behind him.
Trys had no choice but to curl herself up and jump backwards, no side rooms for her to duck into. She certainly wasn't skilled enough to shoot a grenade out of the air like in the Holomovies.
@Mr. Teatime
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