[His own arm halts as he bears down again, pressing in against that invisible resistance. Sneering-- snarling-- it's all he can do not to buckle where he's standing, gloved fingers twitching sharply overtop the hilt of his blade. The air snaps, pops, hisses with electric strain, inert force protesting the confines of the struggle itself and stained in bloody red.
Ren is not disarmed - not so long as the Force courses through him.
Snapping out his opposite arm, Kylo Ren fixates on the width of his opponent's throat, clamping down with visceral fury. Whether it works or fails, he only needs Ben to falter for a single, pivotal second to succeed in pressing the attack, deepening those false wounds.]
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[His own arm halts as he bears down again, pressing in against that invisible resistance. Sneering-- snarling-- it's all he can do not to buckle where he's standing, gloved fingers twitching sharply overtop the hilt of his blade. The air snaps, pops, hisses with electric strain, inert force protesting the confines of the struggle itself and stained in bloody red.
Ren is not disarmed - not so long as the Force courses through him.
Snapping out his opposite arm, Kylo Ren fixates on the width of his opponent's throat, clamping down with visceral fury. Whether it works or fails, he only needs Ben to falter for a single, pivotal second to succeed in pressing the attack, deepening those false wounds.]