Connmar was in immense pain, but he could not let this distract him. He had know where about the sith was he raised his hand again. Using as much of the force he could possibly project forward, sending the welder of the red lightsaber flying. The man had responded by throwing his lightsaber at Connmar. Connmar began to think to himself. "so this is how it ends there is no Death there is only the Force." he had come to accept his fate already without waiting for one of his companions to act.