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Or'gaan sighed, removing himself from his perch on the wall. He truly tried to stay out of this fight, hoping Jolo would be able to handle the situation by himself. Of course, the enemy proved more than Or'gaan's kin could deal with; that, and the fact that someone had tried --in vain, mind you-- to kill him.

He rounded the corner, his 3-BB blaster pistol drawn and aimed towards the nearest legionnaire. His finger was quick, and the rapid-fire capabilities of the double-barreled blaster provided unrelenting fire upon the surrounding enemies. He then focused his attention on the female dar'jetti protecting the Sith Lord, targeting her through his HUD, activating the lock-on for his shoulder-mounted missile launcher, and fired. A duo of homing missiles propelled toward her, delivering a highly-explosive and deadly payload.

"Seems you needed me after all," he said, finding his place beside Jolo.

Zoraka, on the other hand, appeared from within the building he had phased through. Deiyi had shifted her and Byron's positions. Between them and himself lay two Mandolorians, both raining their own brand of destruction upon the street. He would more than likely have to take them out if he didn't want them to interfere. However, he took their interruption as a blessing, deciding to stay out of side while they made things a bit more hectic for the enemy.

Thanos was busy with his own troubles. Isra had sprung at him, lashing out and trying to crush his trachea with her foot. He dove backward, avoiding her wrath, and simultaneously withdrew his Cervantes .33 from its holster, firing multiple shots aimed at the Sith's torso, hoping to put her down once and for all.

The Dark jedi took notice of the commotion across the street. Isra Ventra, awake and very angry. Zoraka had a feeling that the gunman fighting her was very well-skilled, but would more than likely prove no match for the enraged Sith woman. Gritting his teeth, he resided to interfere. Conjuring an orb of Force lightning, he hurled the energized ball towards Isra, waiting for its impact.