Character
[member="Kurt Meyer"]
He couldn't help but think of the hangar on the space station. It had been so we'll defended that they had turned away from it and tried to find another way. Whilst Kurt was now armed to the teeth and in heavy armour he could barely stand. Were they going to play the same hostage trick?
Trextan managed a few reasonably confident steps before again finding the comfort of a wall to lean against. He drew the trooper's carbine to his hand with the Force. It was a small test as much as giving him something else to fight back with. If he could do that then he could probably do something more effective with the Force when the time came.
"How far..." He felt himself become more heavy as the lift decelerated to a stop. The carbine was held in his prosthetic hand, lifted towards the doors. That hand didn't tremble at all.
He couldn't help but think of the hangar on the space station. It had been so we'll defended that they had turned away from it and tried to find another way. Whilst Kurt was now armed to the teeth and in heavy armour he could barely stand. Were they going to play the same hostage trick?
Trextan managed a few reasonably confident steps before again finding the comfort of a wall to lean against. He drew the trooper's carbine to his hand with the Force. It was a small test as much as giving him something else to fight back with. If he could do that then he could probably do something more effective with the Force when the time came.
"How far..." He felt himself become more heavy as the lift decelerated to a stop. The carbine was held in his prosthetic hand, lifted towards the doors. That hand didn't tremble at all.