--Jedi were never truly helpless, Barik knew this, but he figured this was as helpless as one came. He watched as she gurgled up blood, a sinister grin sliding onto his usually expressionless face. He was enjoying this. "No precious Republic or clone army to save you this time, is there?" (I couldn't resist.)
@warbcrn | my muse is coughing up blood, how does yours react? ( accepting )
Even as one hand clutched at her side, Siri managed to give the Imperial Officer a scathing look. She’d die before she’d give the Empire anything they wanted, and as much as Siri wanted to include the satisfaction of her pain amongst the things she would not give them, even aided by the Force, her body had its limits. She had not -- would not -- given anything thus far. No answers to any question, no cry of pain to any of their methods. But she could not breathe with the blood filling her lungs. Coughing as she choked on her own blood, the former Jedi reached out to the Force to catch her breath.
As she managed to breathe again, she spat a mouthful of blood at the Officer. “ The fact that you think I need either of them is how I’m going to get out of here, ” she muttered venomously. A bold claim while her voice was still thick with the blood in her throat, but one she made nonetheless.
