Cait believes in him. He can do it. He can do anything.
For the first time in his life, that tingling panic of manifestation dies down, and he listens to the tactical computer in his brain.
His hands clamp down on the bigger man's wrist, closing and crushing in a vice like grip. Using Mongul's grip as a pivot point, he kicks for the monster's chin.
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