"Understood," Etain says briskly, snapping off a shot at the remaining conscious red armband member who seems to be having second thoughts about this whole thing. "Give me a moment."

A blaster bolt soon finds the last one--with the amount flying around, who knows who actually shot him--and she darts Rex's way. "Last one's down. Need a hand with that?"

Not that she's going to wait for an answer before taking one end, using the Force to add to her strength. She's strong, but it's still a heavy load. The faster they get it moved, the better.