Hux smirked, pleased with himself as he watched Ahsoka fall. He knew it would take more than that to keep her down and he was ready when she sprung to her feet once more. He didn't have time to think of what he would do next as two shards of ice were flying right towards him. He barely managed to dodge one which left a long, clean gash across his cheek. The other was more difficult and it hit him practically straight on, knocking the wind from him.

The demon slammed into him hard, making him gasp. Thankfully the demon wasn't heavy and once he caught his breath he started to shove it off of him. He shook his head as he pulled himself to his feet, blood dripping down his cheek, running down his neck.

He brushed off his greatcoat as he looked at her, blaster in hand. "Your leg must hurt," he remarked calmly despite the fact that he knew that she could still strike him down. "So is this when you kill me then?"