The Captain screames as he raised his hands, a bolt of lightning shot out towards the diminuative Jedi. Momentarily free from the restrictions of the Force around his throat the captain moved in with a swift kick to try while he moved his blade to slice the Jedi in half if he jumped to avoid the kick. The moves were sloppy, untrained. He was obviously not used to the concept of using a lightsaber, or the Foce. He worked on raw strength and power, rather than skill.

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Mevenn pulled the weapons of the clones towards her, disarming them in quick fashion. She hoped that the fight would end there, that they would have been able to talk. Open dialogue, and then she could resolve whatever it was that they thought she did to deserve such abuse. Then she saw Trio pull out a grenade. Wincing she grabbed it witht he Force and held it just out of his grasp, ducking behind a nearby tree as an explosion rocked the area. She briefly felt Kresst reach out to her with the Force, she tried to send him a long distance nod over the connection however it was severed just as quickly as it had started so she wasn't sure if he had gotten it or not.