Gutter Goddess
Arris was no pushover, but even she had her limits after putting herself into such a position. Lily had little trouble slamming the cyborg against the wall. She grinned as the Jedi opened her mouth again.
Right as the concussive blast crashed into her armored gut. There was an audible crunch as metal plates bent inward, splitting synthetic fibers and cracking reinforced bone. The cyborg grunted in pain. Having been forced off the Jedi, she threw a telekinetic blast of her own at the ground, throwing herself rapidly out of the way and into a controlled roll.
She came out of it, pivoting into a Force-backed sprint, and charged at the Jedi in short order. Her leg came up in a wide arc - a classic high kick, swinging horizontally for Lily's head.
While her swift and powerful kick was still on its way, Arris twisted her body, bending until her head pointed slightly towards the ground.
The kinetic force of her movement - to Windrun's expectation - caused her holster to jerk. One handgun may've been emptied, but its twin had not. As soon as the barrel of the holstered weapon lined up with Lily's chest, it opened fire, without a touch.
If Lily ducked, it would likely fire in the direction of her collar, or shoulder.