[b]Tyrell[/b]

Tyrell was suddenly yanked back in the middle of one of his counter turns, he winced as a bolt made it through. Regaining his footing he was pulled again however he managed to compensate for the pull. He stopped fighting them and let them pull him back to a tired padawan at the entrance of the tunnel. "I wasn't going to get myself killed." He winced as he lessened the flow of the Force through his body, returning it to its normal state. His muscles ached and his right arm and left thigh both sported blaster burns. 

He looked down the corridor to where the reptilian Jedi remained. He turned to the Chiss. "Push the rest of the group on, I shall wait for your master and then close the entrance behind us. It won't buy us much time so you better get running."

He projected a thought of urgency through the force, hoping his ally could pick up on it....