It was only after she had made the cover and was waiting for directions that she had felt the loss. With a flinch of her small form trying to shake the feeling away this was no time to be weak. While keeping her rhythm of her heart steady and calm to keep her focus on what she needed to do to help them get out of there alive. While closing her eyes feeling something of loss in the force with the death of the two people that had been so kind to her. It was something she had felt before reaching a hand to the strap of the weapon that was on her back. Pulling the strap that was connected to the weapon that lay on her back from over her head and off her form. Looking at it a tear slipped down her face having a flash of the past of not long ago actions. When she heard the Jedi tell her something in the force seems to shake her focus on the past and back to the situation. Perhaps she knew more than she was letting on at the moment because of her mistake that nearly cost him his life already. With her blue gaze looking up so very sharply with a nod to herself slipping her free hand that was covered with her dirty cloak again wiping her face to rid of the tears that had slipped down her cheeks.
Pushing to her feet while her hands were readying the weapon to fire the way she thought that it might work. After looking at it for so long she did have an idea on how it worked. Peaking out just a touch so her gaze could see what was going on and frowned darkly seeing the Jedi needing help there. For once in her life she really did wish she was more trained to do more. Taking in a quick detail of where the weapons were being fired leaning against the wall and felt something along her belt wedge in her waist looking down she grinned to herself.
Reaching a hand in a pocket of the belt and pulling out a very messy little item. “Only once... “ she whispered to herself inward. This was no time to make mistakes and no time to sit back either standing tall drawing on the force that ran through her form. ~ Master be ready~ was whispered through the force to him hoping it would help. Setting the 5 second timer on it pulling her arm back and throwing it into the area of the firing that was farthest from where Alies was at. One thing she was good at was putting something dead center of where she wanted it. The black deator (sp) would land into the middle of the group that was firing at them.
Pulling her other arm up with the weapon aiming at another location of where the firing was coming from. With sweat slipping down over her fingers trying to hold it tight and straight holding her breath starting firing taking out two of the weapons that were firing at him. Slipping back in the shadows so that she was not seen with a turn of her foot leaning against the wall for a moment waiting that few seconds for the deator (sp) go off... Taking another deep breath peaking around again to see what might be left with her head letting her hands aiming on the third one firing on it then as well. Giving Alies only one set of firing to focus on that would need to be stopped.
