[ Ew???? He's a seasoned enough warrior that he isn't about to stop over a little bit of bodily fluid, but THAT'S JUST DISGUSTING, POE. You animal. Revulsion is plain on Ren's face as he steps back, spitting out: ] Pathetic!
[ And then, speaking of pathetic... As soon as he sees that stool swinging towards him, Ren holds a hand up to stop it-- remembering a touch too late that, oh yeah, he can't use the Force. With a curse, he moves to get out of the way, but it comes cracking down on his back and shoulder instead.
Staggering, he's just going to grab onto the closest table for support. As soon as he recovers, he's going to make to charge Poe, but if the other man acts quickly, there's a small window of opportunity to strike again. ]
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[ And then, speaking of pathetic... As soon as he sees that stool swinging towards him, Ren holds a hand up to stop it-- remembering a touch too late that, oh yeah, he can't use the Force. With a curse, he moves to get out of the way, but it comes cracking down on his back and shoulder instead.
Staggering, he's just going to grab onto the closest table for support. As soon as he recovers, he's going to make to charge Poe, but if the other man acts quickly, there's a small window of opportunity to strike again. ]