They had managed to get by him and scored. They were more physically adept at this than he was, for sure, but that did not mean they were better. He went thru the arena, being quiet and biding his time for the moment.
It wasn't, but for the last moment, that he appeared right at the goal and shot it in.
The Chiss raised his hands up in glory, basking in his skills being on full display, when one of the other team ran up behind him and gave him a powerful late hit.
Took him a moment to shake it off, but he was not done yet. Not by a longshot.
Sneak past the other team and line up for a goal [LE, D5]:
3eP+1eA+3eD 6 successes, 3 threatResilance! Yeah! Round 1 [D5, LE]:
2eA+2eD 0 successes((3 strain taken.
Current Score: 5-3. [code][/code]11 suxx, 1 failure, 3 threats on roll))