[member="Oodar Zelko"]
As soon as the creature started moving, Jenson was ready. Still, the creature's speed was surprising and Jenson barely had enough time to stand up and get his blade into position to stop the attack. The strike was powerful, but Jenson's Soresu training had prepared him for these kinds of situations. He took the overhand strike on his blade, and used the spare moment to shift out of the way, allowing the strike to fall past him.
"I do not seek combat!" he cried, backing away and assuming a defensive posture, "Take the ship and leave this place! I will not stop you! Leave me to my exile!"
The words were sincere. Jenson did not want to board the ship. If the creature broke contact and went for the ship, Jenson would not stop him. He only wanted time. Time to purge himself of the darkness. When he was ready to leave Tython, the Force would guide the way.