Fortunately Lemon’s master had taught her that Force Disable was best served with a lightsaber so Lin would have no arguments from Lem. And, just like that, he vanished from view, but not entirely.
“WATCH IT YOU’VE GOT ONE ON YOUR TAIL” Lin ducked just in time but Lem doubted it was because he heard her. She had also given herself away. Her master would not be impressed.
Her own boulder was now being pummeled by blaster bolts flying from corporate security. “Ya think!?” Lem interrogated over the line. “Did ya accidentally cast Force Cough or Sneeze or— SABADA!”
A chunk of mangled rock flew past Lem’s head. THAT’S IT. She took a few nanoseconds to weigh her options. Six droids. Two Jedi. Hold the Force Disable. GO.
“UNTO THE BREACH, PAD!” Lem wasn’t feeling friendly anymore and there was still some poop on her goggles as she came out from behind the rock, unbent, unbowed and unburdened.
Her goggles were stifling, they narrowed her vision, and she must see far. Her backpack was heavy, it threw her off balance, and her target is far away.
-PEW!-PEW!-PEW!- Three bolts were deflected with ease, a blade of violet violence thrumming into view. More bolts came and more bolts were pimp-smacked. Then the Jedi came.
-PHWOOM!- There goes that droid’s head!
-PHWISH!- That’s two!
-PHWUNK!- Three and counting!
Security droids were formidable, it was said, but even against a Jedi Padawan these ones were little more than broken cappuccino machines—and a purple lightsaber was the tool.
@Sicadorito
“WATCH IT YOU’VE GOT ONE ON YOUR TAIL” Lin ducked just in time but Lem doubted it was because he heard her. She had also given herself away. Her master would not be impressed.
Her own boulder was now being pummeled by blaster bolts flying from corporate security. “Ya think!?” Lem interrogated over the line. “Did ya accidentally cast Force Cough or Sneeze or— SABADA!”
A chunk of mangled rock flew past Lem’s head. THAT’S IT. She took a few nanoseconds to weigh her options. Six droids. Two Jedi. Hold the Force Disable. GO.
“UNTO THE BREACH, PAD!” Lem wasn’t feeling friendly anymore and there was still some poop on her goggles as she came out from behind the rock, unbent, unbowed and unburdened.
Her goggles were stifling, they narrowed her vision, and she must see far. Her backpack was heavy, it threw her off balance, and her target is far away.
-PEW!-PEW!-PEW!- Three bolts were deflected with ease, a blade of violet violence thrumming into view. More bolts came and more bolts were pimp-smacked. Then the Jedi came.
-PHWOOM!- There goes that droid’s head!
-PHWISH!- That’s two!
-PHWUNK!- Three and counting!
Security droids were formidable, it was said, but even against a Jedi Padawan these ones were little more than broken cappuccino machines—and a purple lightsaber was the tool.
@Sicadorito