Things certainly began to heat up, and Tatooine was already hot enough as is. She was just shoving the credits into her pockets, having successfully traded and bartered with her possessions. Blaster fire rattled the markets, and the burning plasma of a lightsaber whipped through the air. She began to prance through the surging crowd, trying to get away from the fighting. She spotted someone running for their 74-Z speeder bike, illegal albeit commonplace out here. She moved to intercept, grabbing the Rodian by the scruff of his neck and launching him off the bike and onto the packed dirt.
She stood on the feet grips, and slammed a boot down on the ignition. The engine took a few good kicks but it finally roared to life, with a bit of a sputter. Black fumes blew out from the exhaust. Kark, this engine is almost fried, she thought. She moved into gear, only to find the gearbox was also in dire need of repairs. She glanced over her shoulder to see the looming greenish-blue hand of the Rodian clawing at her. He held onto her tunic, and she thrust the speeder bike forward. The bike slashed across the landscape, dragging him behind until he let go, tumbling and rolling in the dust.
She raced through the firefight, spotting [member="Cadan Tazi"] among the chaos. She reached out with the force as she sped by, pinching with her fingers. An attempt to throw Cadan's head down, and his weapon upwards, it would force him to headbutt the weapon if successful. She continued past in a flash, moving steadily towards [member="Rhain"] and [member="Thraxis"], until she came skidding up beside them.
