Kailen (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=677250)<br/>HP:  19/53<br/><br/>It all happened so quickly.<br/><br/>The Force had been flowing through him.  His lightsaber was striking true.  And then, suddenly, he was lying on his back, gasping for breath, his chest feeling like a bantha had stepped on it.  His head was spinning.  He could still feel the wind whipping around him, but there was a dull ringing in Kailen's ears.  Was he lying down still?  He couldn't even tell that.<br/><br/>A shape closes on him.  In a moment, it wrests his lightsaber from his hands, like a toy taken from a child.  Kailen gasps, choking, still dazed.<br/><br/>He rises, just managing to find his feet on the surface of the vehicle.  Desperately, he gathers in the Force, trying to throw one of the enemy into another, but, stunned as he is, the effort is diffuse, unfocused.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">mechanics</div><div class="spoiler_body">Swift = recover<br/>Move = stand<br/>Standard = Move Object = 16 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=87231).  That probably doesn't hit, but if it does, six damage (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=87232).  Forgot to take off the +12 on that second roll, so just ignore it.</div></div>