Baathor's eyes bugged out as Pelyan's X-wing suddenly slowed and stopped. He tore back on the stick, adrenaline pulsing through his veins. Kalen thought he'd tear the stick from the fighter's floor for a moment. The two snubfighters came incredibly close to slamming into each other, and the shields impact on each other tore a large amount of energy from both. "What in the Sith was that!!!" the former Rogue yelled. He opened a comm channel and called out to the 1300. "What was that, some sort of Jedi trick? You nearly killed us both!" While he spoke he fought the controls to try and reposition on Atalya's ship. In the distance, the Shard used the opportunity to gain some extra space to keep her from passing them.

Tec chuckled. "No, I didn't almost kill you both. Yes, that was a Jedi trick. But you may see it that way. Now, will somebody answer my freakin question?!"

Returning most of his attention to the X-wing, Tec spoke into the comm again. "Do not worry if you see her moving, It's just going to be me."

Slowly he worked with the X-wing and threw a large amount of the Force in to an arm to throw Atalya's ship a great distance away from the Shard and Kalen, and then he said to her, Sorry if that was rough. Tell me where your going, please. I want to help you, but letting you kill yourself won't help. Then, he sent her a private comm frequency he used, by mind, of course, and waited; struggling with concentration.

Atalya screams in fury as her X-Wing comes to a grinding halt, at first for no reason that she can discern. She slams her fists on her controls in fury, bruising her knuckles and causing her R2 unit to screech in protest. The young pilot begins scanning her HUD, trying to track down the problem, when suddenly her craft is thrown dozens of meters to starboard, causing Atalya's bare head to slam against the side of her cokpit. Screaming in pain and anger, Tec's voice suddenly fills her mind, and Atalya covers her ears, not understanding what is going on between herself and the jedi. Unable to respond to him after ejecting her comm array, she screams instead.

"Stay out of my head! I didn't ask for your help! Leave me alone!!"

Atalya then begins to fire up her engines once more with her left hand, hoping to be realeased from the grip of the force. Her right hand descends to the blaster on her thigh and rests on it's handle.

Tec noticed what she was thinking as he searched her mind, in a way she coudln't feel, and noticed she was reaching her hand for something, and if his guess was correct, it would be for a weapon.

Atalya, few people ask for help when they need it most. You need help, and I want to help you, but helping you kill yourself is not help, it is murder.

He opened himself to the Force even more, to the point in which it was almost pain. He held her hand where it was, a few inches above her weapon, whatever it was.

Listen to me. I know my speaking to you this way is weird, but since you did whatever you did to your comm, then I can't speak to you any other way. If you tell me where you're going, I'll let you go. Just think where you're going in the direction of my ship. I want to be your friend, and in order to do that, you can't die! I can let you go, and you can go comit suicide, and never get to know what life could be like with people who care for you as a friend. Who knows, you may find someone who actually loves you, and would like to spend the rest of their life with you! Will you please let me help you?

Tec took a deep breath, but he was already breathing hard. He noticed that, with his Force abilities spread out so far, Raven was on the sd that Atalya had come from.

Raven, is there a way you can help me convince this rogue Rogue that life is better alove than it is dead? Or held prisoner? It might be hard for you to reach her through the Force, but you can do it. Will you help?