OKAY, I'M SORRY I DIDN'T UPDATE, TO BE HONEST, AFTER MY PC GOT FIXED, IT CRASHED, AND IT BROKE PERMENATLY, I AM ON MY BACKUP PC, I AM SORRY ABOUT THIS, THEY SAID IT COULDN'T BE FIXED AND MY BACKUP PC HAD A F# $ TON OF UPDATES DUE TO ME NEVER BEING ON IT, THANKFULLY, I AM *FINALLY* UDPATING NOW AND I AM SORRY FOR MY BAD LUCK THE PAST WEEK OR SO.
Kyle and Craig walked into the Cantina, only to hear the Goth Kids singing the usual song they were playing.
Craig imediatley went to talk with a very tall and hairy beast, Kyle had no idea what it was.
Before Kyle could do anything, "We don't take kindly to droids in here."
He looked to the bartender, "What?"
"Them droids you got there, they have to wait outside." Skeeter said.
"Listen, go outside, the last thing we need it trouble." Kyle said to J-3P0.
"I ag-gree sir." Then he and T2-D2 proceeded outside.
Kyle went to the bartender, "A glass of Qui-Gon Gin please."
Skeeter didn't say anything but got the man his drink, while Craig got the same thing.
Before he went to Kenbacca, "You want some drugs?" Towelie asked.
Craig turned, "You do not want to sell your weed."
"I don't want to sell my weed."
"You will go home and rethink your life."
"I will go home and rethink my life." Towelie repeated before leaving.
He then proceeded to Kenbacca.
"Now, do you know where I can find a good pilot?" Craig asked.
Kenbacca just pointed towards a shady looking man sitting in a booth.
"Thanks old friend." Craig said before turning away.
Kyle was in the middle of his drink when Ned pushed him.
He just went back to drinking.
Another man, Jimbo, tapped him, "What?"
"My freind doesn't like you." Jimbo said.
"I don't like you either, you better be careful, I have the death sentance on twelve systems for hunting illegally."
"I'll be careful."
Jimbo grabbed Kyle's collar, "YOU'LL BE DEAD!"
Craig stepped in and flipped the man off, "Is he really worth the effort? Now let me get you a drink."
Jimbo threw Kyle into a table a few feet away, and then said, "IT'S COMIN' RIGHT FOR US!"
He then pulled out his blaster and shot it.
Craig, using his lightsaber, blocked the blast, and then cut Jimbo's arm off, making him scream in terror and pain.
The Goth Kids looked and started to mutter, "Conformists." Before playing their music again.
Craig proceeded to Kyle and picked him up, "Kenbacca here is the Co-Pilot of a ship that might suit us."
From there the three went to the back booth and sat down with a black haired smuggler.
"And you are?" Craig said.
"Stan Solo, captain of the Millenium Falcon, now Ken heare says your looking for passage to the Alderaan system?"
"Sure, if it is a fast ship."
"Fast ship? What you never heard of the Millenium Falcon?"
Craig flipped him off, "Should I have?"
"It's the ship that made the Wacky Races in less than 12 parsecs," He leaned in and whispered, "I've outrun those Tenorman starships, and I mean the big ones, not the small ones." He said with a smug look. "I think it'll be enough for you old man, what's the cargo?"
"Two passengers, this boy and I, two droids, and absolutley no questions asked."
"What, local trouble?"
"Let's just say," He looked at Kyle, "We'd like to avoid any... Tenorman interferrance."
"Well," Stan laid back, "That's the real trick isn't it? Well, it's going to cost you something extra, ten thousand, all in advance."
Kyle looked shocked, "Ten thousand? We could almost buy our own ship for that!"
"But whose going to fly it kid, you?"
"Yeah! I'm not a bad pilot myself!"
Craig interrupted, "We can pay you 2,000 in advance, and then," He looked annoyed, "15,000 when we reach Alderaan."
Stan's eyes widened as if they couldn't go any wider, "17,000?"
Craig nodded, giving Stan the bird.
Stan had a joyful look on his face, "Alright you guys got yourselves a ship, we'll leave when you're ready, docking bay 94."
Stan then looked over at Skeeter, and saw three Tenorman troopers talking with the bartender, "Looks like someone's began to take interest in your... Handiwork."
Skeeter pointed towards the table they were seated at and the troopers began to walk over.
The crowd in the Cantina was thick enough to give time for Craig and Kyle to escape.
The troops came over, looked at Stan and Kenbacca, and then walked away.
After the troops left, "17,000! That can really save my ass Ken! Get back to the ship, and get it ready ASAP."
Kenbacca walked to the ship, and before Stan could get out of his seat he was encountered by none other than a bounty hunter.
"Going somewhere?" Gregory asked.
"Yes Gregory I was actually about to go see your boss, tell Sally that I got her money for her food!"
"Well Stan it's too late for that, you should have paid her when you had the chance. Sally put a price on your head so large every bounty hunter in the galaxy will be out for you. But let's say I am lucky I found you first."
Gregory had a smug look on his face that Stan hated, "Yeah but this time I got the money."
"Hm, if you give the money to me I might... forget I found you."
"I don't have it with me, tell Sally-"
"Sally is through with you, she has no time for smugglers who drop their shipments at the first sign of a Tenorman Star Cruiser."
"Even I get boarded sometimes, but do you think I had a choice?" Stan said taking his blaster out.
"Tell that to Sally, she may only take your ship."
Stan's eyes widened, "Over my dead body."
"That's the idea, I've been looking foward to this day for a long time."
"Yes I bet you have."
Gregory shot and Stan dodged, aiming his blaster, his blew Gregory's head off in one shot.
Stan let out a small chuckle and left.
"Sorry 'bout the mess." Stan said throwing money to Skeeter.
LISTEN, I KNOW THIS CHAPTER IS SHORT BUT THIS IS MY FIRST TIME UPDATING IN A FEW DAYS, SEE YOU NEXT TIME.