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cin ignored her. he drew on his last reserves of strength, finally winning his demanding mental battle. he passed out on the floor.
cin redoubled his efforts, grimacing in pain and soaked with sweat
cin ignored the scream, focusing on removing the poison from sasha's leg
"your legs look like they'll fall off, sasha! you need to lie down and rest" cin put one hand to sasha's leg, letting the force flow into her
"sasha" cin managed to say "we've escaped them for now. you need to rest, i might be able to help"
cin crawled over to saiph, gasping in pain every foot. he had to make sure she had the medical attention she needed
cin pulled what he hoped was the activation lever. luckily, he guessed correctly. the ship hovered for a moment, then sped out of the hanger. after his adrenaline rush faded away, he dropped to the ground when he felt his leg, his back, and his broken arm.
cin slammed the door as a barrage of blaster bolts hit it. running over to the control panel, it ocurred to him that he didn't know how to fly and imperial ship. he would learn fast
suddenly he was in the hanger sprinting at a small shuttle. then the door was open, and he was inside with saiph and sasha
cin tapped in to the force, his feet barely touching the floor as he sprinted down the other way, towards the hanger. he didn't notice the pain in his ribs as a stray shot hit him in the back
cin gestured, sending the nearest soldiers and their sith leader flying down the hall. he took sasha in one arm and saiph in the other, and ran
cin ignored her. he saw several armored figures walk down the hall through the red haze of his vision. he had to get saiph and sasha out of here, if it was just him he would die fighting these vile soldiers
cin limped over to stand in front of sasha, between her and the sith. if he was to die, he would die with dignity and honor, not cowering on the ground
cin managed to control himself enough to stay calm, to meditate. he felt something hit his hand, and his fingers closed around it, igniting a blade of green light. he found that it didn't hurt too much to stand, of maybe it did, he didn't know.
cin groaned and rolled over
cin waited for the others to catch up, then sprinted for his craft, which though guarded, could be captured fairly easily
cin fought his way through the soldiers, heading for the hanger
cin rolled under a volley of blaster bolts, coming up on his feet, and taking down three more troops with a single swing of his saber and a flash of green
cin leaped ahead, kicking down a stormtrooper that had appeared in the hallway
he dove ahead, narrowly avoiding a lightsaber that would have decapitated him
