[member="Jorus Merrill"], [member="Deagan Hunt"], [member="Mia Monroe"]
As they came out of reversion in the moon system they bore witness to a mess that could be best described as a technological graveyard. Ancient stations from a bygone ages were derelict in space, almost as if someone had decided it would be a smart idea to set up a floating museum along an asteroid belt. Then again, the One Sith fleet at Carida had consisted of museum pieces as well, though word was that they had since moved on and pumped out new designs for the glory of the Dark Lord rather than relying on Clone Wars era goodies.
Regardless by the time reversion had been effected Siobhan had put down her very educational magazine - it came with nice pictures! - and gotten up in the cockpit, staring out of the window as the 'Moth and the Valkyrie made their approach. A massive salvage ship was attached already, but they would not be denied their prize. Jorus and Deagan could look towards installing the hyperdrives, for she was not a particularly tech minded person, though by necessity she had some idea about how to keep her bionics fixed up.
No, she would be focused on something else entirely: Making a door through the asteroid belt. That was a very simple, concise and straightforward way to describe things. Probably also a rather accurate manner to sum up her personality. But then there were times where brute force in form of a good, hard punch could be terribly useful and generate an unstoppable force. When all was said and done Siobhan's use of the Force was primitive, brutal and unrefined. Truth be told, her fighting style lacked originality. Accompany her on a couple skirmishes and chances are you would have figured her tactics and powers out. Her repertorie was rather limited and, operating on an 'if it ain't broke, don't fix it' principle, she tended to just continuously train in the use of the same powers rather than seeking out new ones. She was also, without wanting to be vain, an apex telekinesis master, one of the most powerful in the Galaxy.
Yoda had once said said something to the effect that size matters not. It was very, very doubtful that Siobhan would have lasted long in the Old Jedi Order, but when it came to her employment of telekinesis that line was literally true. So as the asteroid belt - when it came down to it they were just big rocks floating around in space - spread out before them she focused, blotting the hum of the engines and seemingly everything else out as she drew upon the Force, drawing in an absurd amount of energy that made her feel like she might burst. Power! Unlimited power! Well, obviously not, but for a few moments at least it felt like that as she went on what could be considered a force rush that engendered an almost intoxicating sensation. Power to crush durasteel with her mind and wreck havoc with battleships, though contrary to popular belief she could not chuck a Lucrehulk without being ridiculously super-empowered.
"Making a door." Jorus wanted his lane cleared and she was all too happy to oblige. The sensation of being so filled with power felt...good. Siobhan had always sort of been attracted to it. But it was wielded for a purpose, or so she told herself at least. So she turned her gaze outward and visualised a couple of asteroids, big rocks floating around in space, and stretched out with her mind as she exerted her telekinetic power to give them a shove. An immense concentration of aphotic energy rippled through her as she manifested gigantic, invisible telekinetic fingers that enclosed around an asteroid, the ironclad grip tightening with every moment as she wrapped them around it in a strong embrace.
Beads of sweat dripped down her face and back, exertion as etched over her features as she focused, though a most annoying headache was starting to announce itself. Powerful ripples could be felt resonating through the Force as she gave the asteroid a thrust, effectively turning herself into a telekinetic catapult and shooting it like a boulder across the vacuum of space. The enormous rock moved and was sent crashing into another asteroid that blocked their path. She shook under the pressure and gripped the bulkhead with her organic hand but pressed on, an epic shove of Force energy sending the rocks flying through the field at tremendous speed.
As Deagan had said, it was like playing grav ball, the ball just happened to be two asteroids. She took a breath and briefly the Sigil of Hope pulsed, then one last rock was put into motion as a super-empowered shove slammed into it with such force it seemed to heave under the ridiculous amount of overpressure being generated amidst rocks colliding. In space, no one can hear you scream, though it is often potrayed to the contrary for dramatic effect, and so crashes that were beyond sickening being heard as rocks collided were probably just a product of her own, at times hyperactive, imagination.
