Concentrating hard, raising a hand to aid in mental focus, ObiWan
thrust his open palm sharply in the direction of the charging officer.
It was as if the sadain had run into a wall. Despite its six legs
it went down in a heap, more baffled than hurt. Sent flying over the
blunt, stunned head, its rider landed hard on the grassy ground. The
impact sent his sword flying from his three fingers. With a cry, the
line of eager Januul immediately behind him raised their weapons and
surged forward. Bellowing and hissing defiance, the Borokii responded
in kind.
Arrows came flying, spears were flung, and most dangerous of
all, blasters were brought into play. Anything that came near the Jedi
was deflected by lightsabers that seemed to spin and whirl as rapidly
as the lightning itself. Missiles sent flying overhead were deflected by
judicious and skilled application of the Force.