[This would be so much easier if Litchi was someone he could just slice in two, but trying to defend himself in close combat against someone he can't bring himself to hurt? Pretty damn hard.
He ends up throwing himself backward, letting the kick pass inches from his face, as he flips backwards, lands on his hands (no easy task with a sword in hand), and pushes himself even further back until he's completed the back flip on his feet. He immediately pulls out his blaster and fires a warning shot in front of her.]
Bitch, don't make me shoot you. You're not the only one in this town who can patch up wounds.
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He ends up throwing himself backward, letting the kick pass inches from his face, as he flips backwards, lands on his hands (no easy task with a sword in hand), and pushes himself even further back until he's completed the back flip on his feet. He immediately pulls out his blaster and fires a warning shot in front of her.]
Bitch, don't make me shoot you. You're not the only one in this town who can patch up wounds.