The Ranger had taken the hit by the acolyte's push, but the Cather seemed rather unpersuasive as it stood in a defensive position, calling for her to turn away from this fight. The Wookiee growled in annoyance by the Jedi's words, Lyra could feel his rage growing and readied for an attack by the Jedi in response to her not backing down. However, from the corner of her eye, she saw the ranger stir and Lyra stepped back, readying herself for the two intruders to make their next move. The ranger raised her blaster aiming for the wookiee, but her feint pointed upwards, hitting a pipe from above.
Lyra gasped and raised her arm to protect her face as the heat and steam sprayed down from above, forcing the young sith to back up to avoid being hit by the spray. There would be no way to cross the hall, the Ranger and Jedi cleverly divided the area to allow for them to escape as the Pyke guards would enter to see the distressed equipment.
Klaxons begun to sound and the fumes were becoming overwhelming. Lyra backed up until she got to the stairwell, coughing from the fumes, her throat and nostrils burned terribly. Waiting for Konn, she sealed the door, allowing them to move to get fresh air and to evacuate the area.
The worst part of this, she still did not find Preef.
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