For a split second, Obi-Wan was reminded of when he was young, and had held out his hand to throw back an opponent, only to fail. With how long his abilities had been suppressed within Landel's, he'd almost expected to have a repeat of that, but it was refreshing to find his connection to the Force in tact after what had felt like years.

But there wasn't any time to waste. He'd make a final effort to end this peacefully.

His robe billowing behind him, Obi-Wan dashed towards where Sanzo had landed, his focus still trained carefully on him to hold him in place, if only for a short moment. The Jedi aimed a strategic kick towards his arm in an attempt to knock the weapon away from him; at the same time, Qui-Gon's lightsaber flared to life. The green blade hummed through the air, but stopped just inches from the other man's throat.

"This battle is over!" he shouted, clearly for Martin Landel. "Release the hostages, immediately!"