Duel Preventing the Liberation on Zygerria

[Darth Wallgof]

Location: Zygerria
Outfit: Sith Armour
Equipment: Single Lightsaber
Tags: Jonyna Si | Gatz Derrevar

The second attempt of blasting his armour with a sonic attack was countered with a Force Barrier that wrapped itself around his body. It was instinctive moment as he saw that his Lightsaber connected with the armour and short circuited due to Cortosis. That was the only explanation for it and of course, the Jedi was using cheap tricks. It was nothing that he felt was surprising but he shifted as her blade glanced off the beskar that remained whole. His right fist imbued with the Force punched forward, aiming to hit Jonyna square in the chest and create space between the pair.

There then appeared an owl that went to help Gatz. Breathing in deeply, Wallgof gathered his strength, the impact of the Force Light having left his body. He drew the dust and shadows to him. He punched down and hit the concrete ground, cracking the surface and causing an eruption of dust that would blind others from attempting to keep eye sight of him.

He was done with the fight. He knew enough and had enough evidence of their actions for his plans. Continuing the fight would grant him nothing, there was no benefit from defeating the Jedi Knight and the Padawan, they would crumble eventually. He was more than happy to see that, for now, he instead focused on returning to the Emperor and ensuring that the galaxy saw the actions of chaos and cruelty that the Jedi imposed on Zygerria today.

His laughter would rocket off the walls, lingering long after the dust settled and his physical form was no longer in the alley.

(Wallgof exiting.)

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[Jonyna Si]

TAG: Gatz Derrevar

A curse left her lips as the dust erupted. One day she would best Wallgof, but...

Today was a brighter day.

Instead, she summoned a gust of wind to blow away the dust for her to see, and turned back to the Padawan behind her. Lightning like that would kill a lesser man, but the padawan behind her seemed to have survived it.

Looking to the man, Jonyna did her best to project a sense of calm, as she poked at her wrist-mounted datapad, summoning the ship back to her. "Hold tight kid, we'll get you some help. For now, try this." Digging a bacta injector out of her utility belt, she offered it to the man. "Should help you heal and dull the pain until we can get to the ship."