Hey, his whips! Those were his only power of note! ...he was still better than Stilt Man, okay?

Whiplash glanced down at where Ben was and the chains on the floor next to him, no longer glowing that fabulous red. "Interesting weapon," he said, keeping his distance. "My boss will enjoy taking it apart once you're dead."

Okay, all the boasts weren't helpful when he was already losing.

But what was helping was another whip coming at Ben, one high and the other one low. He'd get you yet, Jedi!