Jaina fought like Alema had never seen her fight before and suddenly, terrifyingly, the Twi'lek wasn't convinced she could win.
She had stopped the tables and Alema shrugged with a cruel smile.
"We didn't know you had such faith in us Jaina." she replied, defending herself against the smaller, attacking Jedi.
Alema's strength was in her agility, her speed, her dancers body whirled and twirled and evaded, as she kept up the defense. It was how she had survived this long.
Well...that and the lightning.
She swept her hand around her in an arc, sending tendrils of blue into the crowd that had not yet managed to escape, barely catching Jaina enough to bother her but of course she hadn't been aiming for Jaina. Not this time.
She would make Jaina focus on the innocents. Give her time to run, regroup, and find out just how her old friend had learned so very many new tricks.