Kijani paled as the man - machine - whatever, raised a wicked looking red lightsaber. Adam was in trouble. She knew that. She could see fear in his face, and she was just as afraid. She could feel it quelling up in her, threatening to overwhelm her. It was already rooting her to the spot.
"No-" Her voice came out in a hoarse whisper. She could see it then, suddenly, in the back of her mind. Playing out like a film. Adam getting carved down like butter. His eyes going blank. Then this person coming for her, and her father, and -
"NO!" She didn't know why, or how. She wouldn't be able to replicate it later. But she stretched her hands out and pushed, with everything she had in her, and then some.