[center]~| Day 2, 8:26-8:31 GST |~
~| Aboard the Kaggath, Prison Complex |~[/center]

Unfortunately for Shiri, the Sith kept her in his sight, not allowing her to take his Lightsaber from him. He activated the saber not a second after her attempt and she felt herself go pale as he grinned at her. Before he could do anything however, he was hit by two attacks, one from Xid and the other from someone she could not see, trapped between the Sith and the Turbolift as she was. The Sith turned to face them and spoke menacingly, although she noticed he was still keeping her where he could see her.

"You want to be excused? Alright, you can go now, but I'm not going with you!" She saw him stumble as she finished speaking, and smiled in gratitude at the next person to jump into the fight, the Epicanthix that had arrived unconscious the night before. She taunted the Sith, to which he decided to respond by throwing Xid at her, knocking them both to the ground. 

Shiri jumped at Xid's yell, hoping that he hadn't been hurt too badly. Before she could think of her next move, Alat -the Kel Dor she had met the day before- came to stand between her and the Sith, slipping easily into a fighting stance as he began to taunt the Sith. As Alat kept the Sith's attention, Shiri went into the turbolift and opened the panel to access all the circuitry within.

From there she worked quickly, disabling everything except for the mechanism that would close the doors, and making it so that if the button on the outside was pressed it would seal them shut permanently. They could trap the Sith there now, by either forcing him into the lift during their fight or trapping him whenever he tried to leave, hopefully not getting trapped with him as they did.

As she replaced the panel Shiri caught a new voice, addressing the Sith they were currently fighting. She could not see the speaker, but the voice alone was enough to send a shiver down her spine. 'Sish' she called him? It seemed the owner of the voice wasn't going to help Sish, but if she was going to hang around it meant that even if Shiri's half-baked plan to trap Sish in the Turbolift worked, they'd likely have to fight her next. 

Shiri [i]really[/i] didn't want to have to meet the owner of that voice. 

"Hey, Sish! Nice name, it's so close to 'Sith' your parents probably thought they were geniuses. Let me guess, you probably ate them shortly after birth, didn't you? Birth, hatching, spawning, whatever is is you do." Shiri smirked as she began to taunt the Trandoshan, getting ready to jump out of the way if he charged her, which was exactly what she wanted him to do of course. She could only hope Alat could get out of the way in time as well, and help her force Sish into the lift if needed. "How about I just call you Fish-face, so there's less confusion? Well, assuming you're the only Sith on this ship that looks as ugly as you do."