Arla's leg twitched,her bare foot twisting in the sand as she lay nearly face down in the sand at the base of the dune she had slid down. Unconscious, the near naked Twi'lek couldn't see her companions clamoring up onto the skiff piloted by the small Jawa. Unconscious, she could do nothing as the survivors of the doomed sail barge fired over her insensate form towards the fleeing escapees. Maybe it was Arla's twitching that caught one's attention but one of those atop the nearby dunes fired downwards, a singular blue bolt of stunning force slamming into her buttocks. Her slender legs kicked upwards, her back arching before she went still once more.