Rejection?

A soul-piercing screech of metal being torn apart ranged in the room, followed by the sound of a crash as everyone watched the result with their eyes popping out in shock. There was only one thought floating in their mind right now.

'He is..strong!'

They now glanced at the battle droid which had crashed onto the floor, totally crushed by the might. It was trashed, with just one blow, its cylinder torso bent into an awkward shape, which was rendered incapable of even rotating now. Its head was missing as well as the extended bars, which were attack pikes, were now completely deformed. 

Crey didn't say anything for a few seconds, and neither did observers. It was like some sort of spell put over all of them when suddenly he seemed to move. He turned around and slowly jerked his right arm. 

'Thump!'