The Storm Wants A Bite

Jin'Lor watched with amusement as Darth Liden fought Mar, only to be intercepted by Serenity. "Looks like the kid doesn't want you to kill him. Need some help?" He laughed, knowing good and well he was not getting in the middle of this fight. His focus was primarily on the storm to the left, watching the beast within maneuver closer.

"Better finish this up, doll!" He called to Liden. "The beast is getting hungry and he doesn't care if you're a ship or a group of storm troopers!" A chuckle escaped him as he imagined the beast within the storm biting down on a group of said troopers.

Skidding to a halt in the snow, Ryze deactivated his lightsaber and hooked it to his belt quickly. Crouching down, he reached toward Ghost's wounded shoulder and inspected it quickly before pulling off his already ruined shirt. Using it to wrap around her wound tightly, he made a sort of sling that would keep the arm attached at her shoulder, hoping he could save it when they got to the appropriate medical supplies.

Ryze could only hope Mar had some on his ship.

Hearing the shattering of a limb mingled with Mar's grunt, he turned to see Serenity defending her master with all her might. "You got this, kid..." He murmured as he realized the padawan was choke holding the woman. Rising to his feet, he picked up Ghost gently, being careful of her arm and headed toward the loading bay.

He only offered another glance back as he reached Mar's ship, letting Ring cut down any troopers that got too close to him.

VT-L2 was running around in circles, being followed by Carla who had run from the ship in a panic. She spat acid at the troopers, hitting feet and legs. Some of it even got on their rear ends, sending the troopers rushing around in their own circles while trying to get the armor off.