He turned his head toward her. Dressed in her normal attire, the beautiful green skinned Twi'lek stalked across the bridge toward them, two small guns raised at the General, the Sith, though she could easily shoot him point blank with one. Her emerald eyes fixed the Sith General with a death-glare, and her lukku were stiff with anger. If looks could kill, the Sith would be a gonner.

    The General raised an eyebrow at her expression, reaching for another lightsaber. Hera saw the movement, and shifting her aim, she fired with precision. Kanan watched the silver bolt strike the Sith's lightsaber, and he rolled clear of the of the red-tinted explosion that followed due to the Cyber Crystal within. Kanan activated his own lightsaber with a low hum, using its faint blue glow to try see through the thick red smoke that obscured his sight, scratched his throat, and set him coughing roughly. "Hera!" He called, regretting it as the smoke chocked him. He coughed again. "Hera!"

    Staggering through the last of the smoke, Kanan emurged to find Hera sprinting towards the Sith murderer, firing three shots in rapid succession. The Sith deflected all of them, and Hera rolled forward and sprang back on her feat with inhuman grace.

    That option not succeeding, Hera fired both guns, holding the triggers even as she closed the distance between them. Kanan watched the Sith prepare to reflect them, and he knew she wouldn't stand a chance.

Author's Note: What do you think, like it? Should I continue? :)