Taishari hissed softly, the air passing between her teeth in one of the only sounds she could make without vocal cords. She didn't move her eyes from him as she advanced, though feeling through the Force she lifted part of the halved ball, holding it where it was. On her next step, she jerked it forwards, directly at him from behind.<br/><br/>It wouldn't work, but it wasn't intended to. With a deft flick of her pike, she feinted to a side, giving him another distraction to stop him noticing her true attack.<br/><br/>His cot flipped over, the legs skittering on the metal flooring for a slit second before she dropped it, unable to divert her attention in so many directions without forgetting the danger she was in, but that one tug was enough to send the cot crashing towards Tatin...