Scout's eyes go wide and she reaches for the roll of heavy tape even as she sees Lambert's metal sword go flying. It gives her an idea. She bites off a strip and sticks it on the hilt of her lightsaber so that it's held in the "on" position, the blue blade humming and snarling against the air.
She draws it back, balancing the hilt on her hand, and throws her lightsaber with all she can muster and what little telekinetic gift she has, spinning in a disc up at the raised foot. While that's happening she has to hold still and focus on nothing but the blade and the target, trying to guide it along a good path.
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She draws it back, balancing the hilt on her hand, and throws her lightsaber with all she can muster and what little telekinetic gift she has, spinning in a disc up at the raised foot. While that's happening she has to hold still and focus on nothing but the blade and the target, trying to guide it along a good path.