Re: Drinax
You have a flash of memories that are not your own. Your maternal ancestor, Sumi, as she fought to protect her family, against insurmountable odds. The vision and familiarity guided you as you reached out with the Force to incapacitate the goons in your way.
Struck against the bulkheads behind them, they dropped instantly, like heavy luggage. In the collision, one of their heads struck the pad for the hatch into the interrogation room, opening it.
"What is going on here!?" He storms out, helmet still on, cape pulled back. Quickly piecing together what is going on, he reaches his hand out towards you, and the helmet flies off, filling his hand with a strong and sudden thud.
"I see." He lets out through his own helmet. "It would appear we have a deceiver among us." The chilling hum of a lightsaber fills the room, along with its crimson light. He reaches up to strike you, but is intercepted. Demarchus lit his own, glowing in a radiant purple, blocking from reaching forward.
"Dont let that be all" He quipped, pulling the Inquisitors attention
"Let us not stand on pomp and ceremony here, Jedi." He threw the helmet at Demarchus, and the duel began in the blink of an eye.
"Get out of here!" Demarchus yelled as it spilled out into the hallway "I'll handle this. Worry about the mission!"