[center]~| Day 2, 8:19-8:21 GST |~
~| Aboard the Kaggath, Prison Complex |~[/center]

Sish, dismissing Xid as a true threat immediately, whirled around with Force Enhanced speed to keep Shiri in front of him. He wasn't about to let a Jedi he knew nothing about get behind him, young child or not. As her hand went for his lightsaber, and something bounced off of his armor, Sish took a step back and drew it activating the blade with a grin. Before he could say anything, two things happened. A Force wave hit his knee, buckling it and making the Sith Lord drop to a knee for a brief instant, and a glass bottle shattered on the back of his head. Sish snarled, more in surprise than actual pain or anger, getting to his feet immediately and turning so that he could face this new attacker. Slight stinging pain told him that some glass has pierced his scales, but that was negligent when Alat's Force Push was coming at him. 

He blocked the push, grinning at the Kel Dor. He was stronger than any one Knight. Lordship didn't come through his being weak, after all. His lightsaber was ready, and he spoke carefully, giving the Jedi one warning. "Give me an excuse. Please. Give me an excuse. I'm going to take the girl. How much fun I have before I take her is up to you." He wasn't angry, in fact he would have been rather disappointed if the Jedi hadn't made an attempt like this at some point. Excitement seemed to roil off of the Trandoshan, and he carefully kept Shiri and Alat in his eyesight.

That, of course, was when the Force Stun hit him. Sish stumbled, slightly, the disorientation hitting him like a wave, before his Force defenses kicked in. The Stun itself was pushed off, but the damage had been done. For the second time in less than 24 hours, the Trandoshan was disorientated. Fortunately, this time it wasn't a screeching attack on his ears and his opponents didn't have lightsabers that he had to worry about. Still. Four against one was not good odds, no matter how powerful he was compared to each of them individually. Sish lashed out with a Force Push towards where he had last known Xid to be, then lashed out again back towards where the Force Stun had come from. He raised his lightsaber, waiting for the Kel Dor or Twi'lek to attack.


[center]~| Day 2, 7:38-8:28 GST |~
~| Aboard the Kaggath, Sith Rooms|~[/center]

Zanna left the cafeteria,and began to head back to Jayda's rooms. Surely the Zabrak was up by now, and if her stubbornness was anything to go off of, she would likely insist upon training. Zanna gave a wry smile, walking through the halls of the ship. [i]Stubborn to the point of self-harm. I could have killed her seven times over by now. Fortunately for her, I need her.[/i] As she walked through the main Sith common, she saw something curious. A lightsaber, left laying on the ground. Zanna frowned, walking into the room the lightsaber was laying on the ground. As she walked in, the heavy scent of sulfur hit her and she instinctively wrinkled in disgust. As she walked closer to the lightsaber on the ground, she noticed the scorch marks on the ground. [i]There has been a struggle here.[/i] She thought, hand instinctively going to and tightening around her lightsaber. 

Looking around to the room, suddenly nervous, Zanna found no answer for the smell and scorch marks. She leaned down to scoop up the lightsaber, and noticed something under the bed. "Melted Bolts?" The Red Sith muttered in confusion, staring at the open vent. She didn't like this situation at all. There were too many unknown things, to much she didn't understand. Death clung to the room, and it unsettled her, she knew that much. Quickly, the new lightsaber attached to her belt, Zanna fled the room. She didn't want to be anywhere near it. 

Within a few short moments, she was knocking gently on Jayda's door.