Talak watched as the man began hacking up the guardrail, declaring it wasn't his ship, and Talak actually found humor in this fight. That was certainly not what he was expecting. The brazen declaration that he wasn't the owner and was going to ransack it as a result.
He couldn't ponder that for more than a second, however, as molten spears began to fling down at the Jedi. They were small enough that it wasn't unlike evading a blaster bolt, except that there was no option of blocking or deflecting them.
Talak moved to the left as the first one slammed into the ground just behind him where he had been only moments earlier. Rude.
Then there were more. Another set of rods, but this time it was more than one, which meant probably doing something more than a simple sidestep. He lifted his left hand again, using the Force to deflect one to the side while evading the other two with his footing as he moved back, dipping behind one of the large generators and out of sight.
Not your ship then not your problem that I'm here, right? he asked. Now, though, he was curious why this one wanted to kill him. Despite what people said, each Sith had their own reason for fighting. Some were more relatable than others.
Why do you want to kill me so badly? You don't even know me! he shouted up. He wasn't going to put himself in the line of... hurling again. Maybe they could just have a chat. @Arclight
He couldn't ponder that for more than a second, however, as molten spears began to fling down at the Jedi. They were small enough that it wasn't unlike evading a blaster bolt, except that there was no option of blocking or deflecting them.
Talak moved to the left as the first one slammed into the ground just behind him where he had been only moments earlier. Rude.
Then there were more. Another set of rods, but this time it was more than one, which meant probably doing something more than a simple sidestep. He lifted his left hand again, using the Force to deflect one to the side while evading the other two with his footing as he moved back, dipping behind one of the large generators and out of sight.
Not your ship then not your problem that I'm here, right? he asked. Now, though, he was curious why this one wanted to kill him. Despite what people said, each Sith had their own reason for fighting. Some were more relatable than others.
Why do you want to kill me so badly? You don't even know me! he shouted up. He wasn't going to put himself in the line of... hurling again. Maybe they could just have a chat. @Arclight