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The thud of a falling Jawa resounded throughout the crawler as Mort ran around "fixing" things. Scared that the Tusken Raiders had gotten in, Mort ran over to find Beany on the floor. "What are you doing?" He asks the floor-bound Jawa. Not expecting an answer, he walks to the window-slit and peeks through to see several laughing Raiders. "Uttini!" Mort screamed as he let loose with a discarded ion pistol. The Raiders stared up at him and began to laugh harder. Frustrated he fired more rapidly. This time the Raiders had a concussion grenade ready for him. The blast send him backwards onto the unconsious Beany...


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bolt jumped into the fetal position as a blast shook the sandcrawler. when he felt it was clear he hopped up and looked into the room where the blast had centered. as he gazed in he saw a pile of dazed looking jawa's, but more importantly an open window. bolt was now even more angry, not only had they sand people stole their scavenge, but were now damaging the sandcrawler. he dragged his rifle in and stuck it through the window. carefully aiming he set his sights on a sand person and pulled the trigger...where it promptly backfired and he joined the dazed jawa pile. apparently alien equitment dosnt respond as well to being hit with a large wrench


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Somewhere in the upper guts of the Sandcrawler, a short Jawa tottered around from window to window, jabbering in coarse, high pitched shrieks as a cloth-wrapped fist battered the air in her frustrated gesticulations.

Waka, shimmied down the many alcoves and corridors of the sandcrawler, slipping down poles and ladders and scurrying quickly between each viewport along the way. “Sabioto, hunya! Sabioto!” To her chagrin, the sand people cared little for the jabbers of yet another irritated jawa. Pouting, she pulled a fist full of the candied hubba chips from her bandalerro and finagled with her face wrap just enough to thrust her entire hand inside her mouth.

The sugary high was a kind of sedative for now, as she plodded glumly towards the large door, finding herself in the general vicinity of Puki (that rat of a Jawa!) and Orry, who seemed, to her, to be far too placid for his own good considering they had more than enough reason to, well… panic.

Taking comfort in her one weapon, she gripped the handle of her stun baton and began to wave it furiously. It’s difficult to tell if a Jawa is grinning in that hooded shade, but Waka sure smelled like her spirits were improving. In fact, the only thing better would be to- yes! That’s it!

She promptly swung the baton at the nearest unsuspecting victim: Puki.
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Puki’s anger had been stifled for a moment, mostly by the heat. Midmorning was no time to be in a rusted metal sandcrawler. It was time to be out in the rocks, or preferably, in the salvage. Inside, the air—and more importantly—the smells were stifling. Upset, temper-tantrum throwing jawas are not an especially nice smell—not even to a jawa—and especially not when there’s a pile of them.

Puki tilted to the side, weighing herself on one foot and thinking deep jawa thoughts of unfairness and avarice. But then suddenly she stood up straight, pounded her little fists into her boots, and said the most profound thing she could think of. “But that was mine!”

And it is upon these thoughts that a portly Jawa interrupted her with desires for food--/her/ food. The first thing Puki did was recoil her gloved paws close to her chest. Specifically she hid her bracelet of chewable goodies. Her little jawa thoughts turned to the idea that all foods should be shared with her clan, but this one perhaps had been shared with too much. “No” she cried and made a dash for an empty droid chassis. Of course she didn’t make it.

The buzz of a stun baton flattened her face, and her tiny fingers shot straight out. One stutter step, and then she collapsed into a puddle of robes and there bubbled in her wrath in utter, unbearable stillness. /Waka/, she seethed. And even though she couldn’t move, the sound of teeth grinding emitted from the pile of helpless rags.


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Yee was shocked, a little hurt, and a lot hungry. He could smell the anger coming off Puki and Waka, but he was mainly focused on the sweet sugary smell coming from Waka and the little bracelet of goodies sticking out from Puki's robes. Yee stared at them intently, saliva forming in his eager mouth. He was drawn in, leaning closer. His hand slowly inched forwards, and with only a small amount of guilt he lifted the bracelet from her arm.

He licked his lips, and lifted the bracelet towards his mouth, deciding which goody to free first. His mouth opened, and a blaster shot came through a opening in the wall, hit the bracelet and reduced it to ash. Yee stared at his empty hand. Then he started feeling strange, like a burning in the pit of his stomach. His face felt hot, his hands started shaking, his mouth pulled into a snarl, exposing sharp pointed teeth. He at first didn't know what this feeling was, he hadn't felt it before. But then he recognized it is as the same thing Puki and Waka felt. He was angry. He was furious. They had to pay!


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Orry let out a surprised gasp as the stun baton hit Puki.
Utinni!
Orry said jumping back as to stay clear of the baton wielding jawa.
He then fell with his face to the floor as a bolt from the raiders entered the room and hit the ring of nomnoms Yee was holding. It bounced off of the wall and darted around the room for a few seconds. Until it hit and lodged itself into Orry's shoulder piece.
"Saved again!"
Orry thought to himself while trying to pry the bullet out with a near by wrench. He then got up and walked over to Waka, eager to show someone -anyone-, what almost happened to him. He quickly ran over, holding the bullet in one padded hand excitedly.
"Look! Look! The Jedi saved me again!" Orry yelled proudly, patting his shoulder pad bearing the emblem of a cross and a crown.


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Beany groaned, and shook his head. He thought he might have died, and as soon as he saw Mort, dirty, dirty Mort, lying on top of him, he wished that he was. Beany began so scream and flail with every extremity not currently pinned underneath the heavier Jawa. Out of the corner of his eye, Beany noticed Squeaker just idly looking towards him.
"Help me get this thing off of me!" Beany yelled.
Squeaker let out a low whistle, and a shock arm extended from his body. Slowly he aimed it towards Mort, and began to move forward.
"It's so dirty in here," Beany muttered as he waited for Mort to be zapped back to consciousness.
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Matta blinked hard to get rid o the pain in his eyes... "Oy!" he shouted as he clamored to his feet....

As Matta's surroundings became clearer he noticed a pile of Jawas laying in his floor! HIS FLOOR!

Immediately frustrated with the site of so many jawas Matta jumped up and down shouting threats to the smelly heap. Finally with no response from the dirty rag pile he jumped over them and scurried away...

But much to his dismay there were more Jawas on the ground in the hall! One obviously had been struck on te head by Waka... Her smell of hapiness was too out of place for their current situation.

Matta clamored over the fallen Jawa but could not manage to get around Yee! Matta kicked the wall in anger at the fat Jawa and immediately regretted it....


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As Mort came to, he saw with horror that a droid was coming at him with a shock arm! Mort screamed and squirmed until he managed to rise and ran out of the room. He headed down the hall to get find safety but instead he tripped over a fallen jawa and tumbled head over heels into a wall. Dazed he turned and took in the scene: A stun-baton wielding jawa, an angry jawa with ash in his hands, an exited jawa with a bullet, and an incapacitated jawa who had obviously been hit by the stun-baton. "What has this crawler come too..." he moaned as he stood up. Mort headed over to see what the comotion about the bullet was about.


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With the weight of Mort finally off his chest, Beany stood to inspect the damage that had been done to his robes. What had once been relatively clean robes were now absolutely filthy. Dirt, oil, grease, and all kinds of different splotches covered most of his robes. Horrified, Beany ran from the room, hoping to get to his own room to change into some clean robes. He never got that far.

In the hallway there looked to be the whole clan, either in a heap or looking rather upset. As Squeaker rolled up, Beany shook his head. The Sandcrawler was turning into a mess, and Beany didn't like messes. Messes meant dirt an grime for the most part, and Beany hated dirt.

As Beany watched the scene unfold, a smile crossed his face. He knew how to make them all clean. He scuttled to his room, and grabbed what looked like an Ion Blaster, but it had been heavily modified. A tube ran from the blaster to a pack that Beany strapped to his back. He checked the water levels of the pack, and they were reading 'full'. He hoisted the blaster and went back into the hallway. He had meant to use this only on Waka, but the opportunity was too good to pass up.

"BATH TIME!" Beany yelled, and pulled the trigger, spraying the unsuspecting Jawas, conscious and unconscious with a powerful stream of water.
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Yee heard a thud against the wall behind him. He turned around quickly, but being unused to doing things angrily, he tripped and fell over backwards. He landed on something hard....with poky bits jabbing into him. He started to try and get up, but was surprised to see an extra pair of legs sticking out from beneath his robes. It didn't surprise him long though, he didn't care, he just wanted to get at those sand people that had ruined his snack.

Yee stood up, only to get hit in the face by a jet of water. He growled. How dare someone spray him with water! There could still be bits of food on his robes. Now they were gone. Everything today was just making Yee angrier. He charged straight at the source of the water, waddling as fast as his body would allow.....


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Orry bounced a few feet higher as the huge thuds of Yee's footsteps came closer to where he and Beany stood. Orry was able to duck under the jet of water spewing from the blaster right in time, instead, it hit Yee. Orry's eyes grew large as he saw the giant of the Jawa approaching fast. He jumped to the edge of the wall and flattened himself against it so the large Jawa that looked much more like a large train then anything else flew past him. Although Yee stepped on a loose panel on the floor which flung Orry up and out of the window. He fell two stories down, but landed on a soft sand heap. He quickly rolled to the side right before the Crawler's tracks would have flattened him. He quickly started running as to not be caught by the raiders. He then suddenly felt a blunt object striking his face. A tusken raider extended his gaffi stick and knocked him out cold.


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Beany began to laugh as his custom built water blaster hit Yee full force. That smile faded though, as the large Jawa began to waddle his way towards Beany. A brief moment of panic hit him before he remembered he had an accomplice in this endeavor: Squeaker. Yelling at Squeaker, and scanning the room to hit the one Jawa he had desperately wanted to be cleaned, Beany instructed Squeaker to position himself under Yee's foot. If he could trip up the behemoth of a Jawa, he might get his wish of finally dousing Waka.

He watched as Squeaker positioned himself directly in front of the large Jawa, when Beany realized that something was missing.

"Where did Orry go?" he muttered. Shrugging, and assuming that Orry had merely hid from the cleansing he was about to give his clan, Beany watched his plan unfold.
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Bolt pulled himself from the jawa pile. he was still rather dizzy from the experience, but a quite thump brought him back to his senses. fearing the sandcrawler was falling apart he rushed for the window. what he saw instead was a sandperson standing over a jawa and bellowing it war cry. Bolt has had enough, as the sandcrwler glided closer he drew his trusty wrench. seeing his chance bolt let out a loud "utinni!" as he jumped from the window with wrench in hand. "hurrruuu?!?" was the last thing the sandperson uttered as a flying jawa smacked him in the back of the head mid-battle cry. [/i]


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Matta felt the burst of water slam him into the floor just before he could insist that Yee move out of his way...

Matta was just about to get up when he felt a very large VERY heavy jawa sit on his spine. Matta was sure he heard a pop before he passed out...

Si beeped twice and flew up above the wall of water heading down the hallway... Si watched it's master get trampled by the overly fat rodent and squealed in worry.

Si also noticed one of it's master's creatures fly out of a window onto the sands below... Si did not share his masters dislike of the jawa people

Si thought them to be actually quite humorous, his master included.

Si races out the window afte the unfortunate jawa to see it struck by one of the sand people. Even Si could tell this was not a good thing


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