Braze's heart pounded in his chest as he fought side by side with Ali, their blades clashing with the dragon. The thrill of the battle surged through his veins, a mix of fear and excitement that pushed him forward. He marveled at Ali's skill, her ability to shape and manipulate the metal with such precision. Together, they had a chance at victory.
But then, Braze felt the impact of the dragon's tail a second time no less, sending him tumbling away. Pain radiated through his body as he hit the ground, the force of the blow momentarily disorienting him. His vision blurred for a moment, but he fought against the darkness, his determination urging him to get back up.
He watched from a distance as Ali continued to engage the dragon, her movements swift and calculated. The realization that she had been wounded didn't escape him, and a surge of concern flooded his being. He knew firsthand the dangers of underestimating a wounded opponent, but he also knew the tenacity within Ali.
As he struggled to push himself up, Braze could feel the intense pain coursing through his body, but his focus remained on Ali. Her words echoed in his mind, a reminder of the peril they faced. He couldn't let her fight alone. With a surge of willpower, he managed to regain his footing, albeit unsteadily.
Grim determination etched across his face, Braze staggered toward Ali, his steps fueled by a mix of pain and adrenaline. He reached out with the Force, drawing on its strength to bolster his resolve. Though wounded and battered, he refused to let it defeat him.
"Ali!" Braze called out, his voice strained but resolute.
"We're in this together!"
With a renewed sense of purpose, Braze charged back into the fray, his lightsaber ignited. He fought with everything he had, his movements fueled by a combination of skill, desperation, and a burning desire to protect Ali and himself. The dragon's tail was what Braze went for severing it from the creature in one fell swoop. He dodged and rolled out as it whirled on him roaring out and spitting a sweeping spray of fire. Braze ducked under it and scooped Ali into his arms.
Kneeling by her side, he could see the pain etched on her face.
"Frag! Ali... Hold on," Braze whispered, his voice filled with worry.
"We'll get through this. I won't let you fall."
Gently, he reached out, using the Force to ease her pain as best he could. He could feel the weight of her injuries, but he refused to let despair consume him. Their fight was not over yet.
"I won't let this end here," Braze vowed, determination blazing in his eyes. With a burst of adrenaline, he darted left, cradling Ali's body in his arms, his movements fueled by urgency. The weight of her injured form slowed him down, but he pushed forward, driven by his unwavering resolve.
As they crashed through the dense forest, Braze scanned their surroundings, desperately searching for a place of refuge. His senses honed in on a small alcove nestled within the rocky terrain. It seemed to offer a fleeting moment of safety amidst the chaos. Without hesitation, he veered towards it, the dragon's roars echoing behind them.
Time seemed to slow as Braze leaped into the narrow crevasse, holding Ali close to his chest. The dragon's claws raked at the entrance, sending rocks and debris scattering. The fiery breath of the beast licked at the air, menacingly close, but it fell short of reaching them as Braze shielded Ali with his own body.
In the confined space of the alcove, Braze pressed himself against the back wall, creating as much distance as possible from the seething fury outside. His heart pounded in his chest, his breath coming in short, rapid gasps. He glanced down at Ali, ensuring she was as protected as he could manage in their cramped sanctuary.
They were cornered, trapped in a precarious situation, but for the moment, they were safe. Braze's grip tightened around Ali, his resolve unyielding. He refused to let the dragon claim victory over them. He would protect Ali, even if it meant facing the beast head-on.
His eyes met Ali's, filled with a mixture of concern and determination.
"We're going to get through this, Ali," Braze whispered, his voice a quiet reassurance.
"We're together, and I won't let anything harm you. We'll find a way out of here."
As the dragon's frustrated roars echoed outside, Braze's mind raced, seeking a plan, an opportunity for escape. He knew they couldn't stay in the alcove indefinitely, but for now, it offered them a respite, a moment to catch their breath and gather their strength.
"We'll wait for the right moment," Braze murmured, his voice steady despite the urgency in his words.
"When the dragon's guard is down, we'll make our move. Stay strong, Ali. I'm right here with you."
In the confined darkness of the alcove, Braze focused his thoughts, channeling his connection with the Force. He drew upon its strength, as he settled Aliris down and tried to focus on healing her wounds. He was not the best at this and always had trouble concentrating but he was desperate to help her as the beast snarled outside tearing away at the entrance little by little.