Only when that was done did he glance up at the sky. What he saw froze the marrow in his bones. “Juno,” he called into the comlink. “Juno, answer me. You have to get the ship in the air.” Kota’s voice unexpectedly came in reply. “What’s going on, boy?” Can’t you see it, he wanted to say, then realized who he was talking to. He described the scene in as few words as he could, unable to tear his gaze away from the sight of the disintegrating shipyards. Huge, molten chunks were tearing free and tumbling either out into deep space or down into lower orbits while further explosions continued to tear the facility apart. The scaffolding around the nearly completed Star Destroyer had bent and torn completely away, leaving the ship free to power down into the atmosphere of Raxus Prime. Already it was visible as a distinct triangle glowing orange around its leading edges and conning tower. It was coming directly toward him. It was aiming for him.
“Juno can’t fly the ship at the moment,” said Kota firmly, “and neither can PROXY. We have to find another solution.” “What’s wrong with Juno?” “Concentrate on what’s important, boy. That Star Destroyer is coming down fast. You’ll never get clear in time. You need to pull it into the cannon.” The apprentice was temporarily lost for words when he realized what Kota was suggesting. Kota wanted him to move the Star Destroyer using nothing but the Force. “You’re insane,” he gasped. “It’s massive!” “What is mass?” Kota said. “It’s all in your mind, boy. You’re a Jedi! Size means nothing to you!”
-The Force Unleashed (Novelization)