Arm's length was a good idea until one considered that the trandoshan's long arms still left a large damage radius.

The tri-taloned claws whistle in the air past Cyphor's ear as the Jedi makes the correct assumption that his opponent would press the attack. As he settles on his balance and raises the vibroblade, however, he's reminded that his opponent carries a ranged weapon, as well, as she settles the shattergun at her hip.

And then there is the proverbial fly in the ointment. Fett throws a detonator. The predator's yellow eye traces the flight of the round object. If it exploded; they both would burn.

With a snarling curse that sounded suspiciously like 'Fierfek', the lizard dives away from Cyphor, scooping the explosive in a massive claw and flinging it skyward as her back impacts the gravely platform.

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