The yellow of the lightsaber blade reflected in Ayomi's eyes as it cut right through The Rock's energy buckler and a sizeable portion of his arm. Was there a more satisfying feeling than purely overpowering a foe's defenses? The Sith champion couldn't think of anything besides finishing said foe off, which the Beekmonkeys looked to be in good position to do; Clove's bowcaster had ripped into Demagol, and Connor was - blasting off, if the sound of a springboard and a yelp off behind the Tiefling was anything to go by.
But first, The Rock was... talking? Ayomi's eyes widened as they noticed the activated thermal detonator. Time seemed to move in slow motion as the Polvonite released it from his hand and reached out for a bear hug. The Tiefling drew upon the Force by instinct, aiming to push both the detonator and The Rock (@The Good Doctor) away from them and towards Blaster (@JoeWing) instead. "Not this time, Pebble!" they grunted as they attempted their counter.
A beautifully terrible 4
@Remileah