[center]~|Day 2, 08:51 - 08:53 GST|~
~|Kaggath, Prison Complex (Medical Area)|~[/center]

Alat twisted as he sensed the table coming for him. The response was less than graceful. Diving forward and twisting Alat caught the table with his arms and shoved as it took him from his feet. “Damn.” Alat slammed into the ground and began to sit up “You bast-”. Alat saw the lightning coming towards him and extended his left hand as the force lightning arched towards him. Alat caught the nasty sith technique and bounced it off of his hand into the ceiling frying part of the lighting; as he didn’t have the energy to reflect it at Sish. As the gas hissed into the room Alat steadied his breathing; allowing himself to drop into breath control. Alat’s breathing slowed, Nyiss wasn’t stupid, this gas was going to put him down but before it did… Alat surged rallying against the intrusion on his sense buying a few more moments after Sish had passed out. Yanking the Sith’s lightsaber from his numb clutches Alat snagged it. [i]Can I make it to him?[/i] 
Alat moved and instead of climbing to his feet he pitched to the side and cracked his head against the ground slumping over on top of the lightsaber.