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Mort hit the deck when he saw Beany go for the Ion water blaster. The jet of water flew over him at Yee but the large Jawa shrugged it off and charged! Mort was distressed at this mayhem when the worst possible thing happend, Yee stepped on a loose floorboard sending another Jawa flying out a window! "Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear..." Mort repeated as he scuttled to a window to get a better look. With horror he saw a collapsed Orry and Bolt swinging wildly at him with his wrench. Not wanting to be left out he jumped out the window in an attempt to ride the floating droid down to the ground but fell short. He squeeled as he fell down and landed with a gasp on Bolt's head. Mort's last thought before he blacked out was "Not again..."


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Yee charged blindly into the water. He paid no head to anything around him, for one thing he couldn't see anything around him due to the water in his eyes. He thought he was almost at the Jawa behind the dreaded water (he still didn't know who it was...) when his foot hit something infront of him....hard. Yee's large bulk continued moving forwards, but his feet couldn't follow. He fell with an enormous thud that should the whole crawler. His stomach wobbled as it returned to the rest of his body. Yee looked to see what had tripped him, but couldn't see anything. So he stood up, heaving his bulk off the deck. He felt something jabbing into his gut, so he looked down. He was shocked to see a small droid stuck within his fat, unable to move. Yee ignored it for now, still focused on the Jawa that had sprayed him....now only two feet away.

He would get back at the food destroying Sand People after that...


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Itchy awoke and stirred on his soiled and worn cot. He slowly rolled onto the floor and got to his feet, eyes blinking slowly as he got his bearings about him.

Earlier he had ignored the alert, as the crawler had came across a salvage, and returned to his dreamy world where he much preferred to linger.

He tightened his red belt firmly around his waist, and let his sash hang down to his left knee. He paused to admire the brightly colored piece of clothing and gave it a good shake, letting the many strands glide over each other in a small sea of red chaos. He hummed in delight, color was something of a rarity on the rusty old crawler and he was drawn to this particular hue and exotic material. He then slung his bandoleer over his shoulder, and snapped it securely in place. Giving it a firm tug to make sure he had achieved this. He prattled over his storage crate, and drug his cherished blaster pistol off the surface, and slid it forcibly into its leather holster where he secured it with a small leather draw string.

He turned confidently around and marched to his tiny rooms door, and slapped the activation plate.

As soon as it broke its seal from the floor decking the sound of utter chaos filled his poor unsuspecting ears. Screams and howls, chatter and crashing seemed to be coming from all around him. He took a few cautious steps from his door and peered into the common area where the ruckus was emanating from.

There was a Jawa pile, an angry charging Jawa, a Jawa with a water canon, flailing Jawa, unconscios Jawa, fleeing Jawa, a Jawa that flew out a window.... everything a docile Jawa who had just woken up absolutely did not want to see.

He let out a startled cry of his own at seeing a Jawa take flight out the window, and ran over to the emergency button and slapped it repeatedly, ok, flailed against it with both hands.

He took a deep breath, calmed himself, and saw one especially ignorant and wasteful Jawa launch another jet of water from their canon. There was not a more sought after and more prized commodity in all of Tatooine than water, and what this foolhardy Jawa was shooting from their cannon represented a small fortune, and many long hours of scavenging work to purchase. His blood boiled at the sight of it. He had to get involved. His eyes narrowed and he stomped towards them waving his arms and screaming "Stop wasting the water!!!"

The other Jawa seemed to pay him no heed. Maybe it was the chaos of the room, maybe they couldn't hear over the squall of Jawa, maybe he didn't care at all!!! For the first time in his life his vision went red, and he charged the Jawa with the cannon, and screamed at the top of his lungs, arms outstretched, as his short stubby legs carried him as fast as they could go. He bobbled and shot across the distance between them, and dove headfirst flying through the air, still screaming... for the wasteful Jawa...
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Yee could now see that the guilty Jawa was Beany. He lunged at him.... Well, lunged as best a Jawa of his size could manage. More like a small, fat wobbling jump....


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Beany watched in horror as not only Yee, but Itchy as well tackled him to the ground. Beany squealed and squirmed, but the combined weight was too much for him. Arms pinned under Yee's folds of fat and feet squirming tirelessly to get free, he resigned himself to simply glaring at the ceiling as Waka had managed to foil him again, without even doing anything this time!

"Lemme go! She needs a bath! SHE NEEDS A BATH!" Beany yelled, glaring in Waka's direction.

A faint beep replied to Beany, and only then did he see that his trusty droid Squeaker had been lodged into the folds that made up the giant Jawa Yee. As Beany watched the droid attempt to save his master from suffocating under the weight of the two Jawas, he couldn't help but smile. Through all the chaos, Squeaker had managed to stay clean at least.
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Itchy was satisfied when the wasteful Jawa had been foiled, not so much by him, but by the mass of the fat one.

His anger abated, Itchy was content to hold his hands over the muzzle of the water cannon, in an effort to keep any more droplets from escaping.
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Beany could feel the container on his back that was holding the water for his gun beginning to crack and break. Without warning, it gave way to the insurmountable weight that it could not hope to contain. What remained of the supply of water in the pack spread throughout the floor, seeping through the cracks and holes in the sandcrawler. Beany wasn't looking forward to the lecture that Itchy would give for this one.

As a last minute revenge ploy, Beany said, "Squeaky, shock him."

With a beep, Squeaker's shock arm was deployed, and swiftly jabbed into Yee's enormous stomach.


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Yee could feel the small, bony shape of Beany squirming beneath his belly. It tickled, Yee couldn't help it, even with all his anger, he started giggling, his many chins wobbling.

Then he felt a jab. This one hurt a bit. But not as much as the shock that came afterward. Yee's fat shook and trembled as the electric arc passed through his body. His wet soaking body. The shock went from him, straight to the water covered floor, spreading along the water over the room and to all the wet Jawa's in contact with it....


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The shock was enough to bring Matta from
his unconcious stupor and send him runningwith a loud yelp... Once he took a second to calm down he could see that he hadn't been out very long but that alot had ensued in his absense...

The entire hallway was rank with angry wet jawas... The smell was horrid! Matta went to the nearest window to open it and let out the stench...

When he opened it the first thing he saw was Si attacking some raiders outside the sandcrawler.... An soon he realized why, there was a jawa outside the crawler!!!

"Utinni!"


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Beany began to spasm as his whole body felt the shock of electricity jolt through him. Unable to speak, unable to tell Squeaker to stop, he could only wait until Squeaker managed to shock Yee off of him and onto the now electrified floor.

Beany grunted and groaned as he lay there, still trapped under Yee's enormous weight, and only one thought went through his head.

"My next purchase will be rubber!"
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Itchy was caught completely by surprise, as he suddenly began to spasm on the electrified... puddle. To his horror the water tank had ruptured, and the very expensive and precious liquid now served as a conductor for Squeaker's shock arm.

He finally managed to roll free of the puddle, but only could muster enough strength to hold his little arm outstretched longing after the water as he watched it disappear through the floor decking. He was prostrate and helpless... there was nothing he could do, but symbolically hold out his little hand and moan in defeat as it was all lost.

How he wished he would have never gotten off his cot, and escaped seeing this horror, this madness.
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Yee moaned in pain as he rolled off Beany, releasing the squashed Jawa. But inside he was happy. He had exacted his revenge on one of the miscreants that caused him wrath. Now he could proceed to dealing with those food wrecking Tusken Raiders. Well he could proceed when he eventually managed to heave his tired, sore, wet, hungry belly off the deck.....


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Bolt stood triumphantly over the defeated sand person and feeling quite proud of himself. But he started to feel a little more vulnerable as several sand people gazed in his direction. Bolt started swinging his wrench around and yelling gibberish, daring one of the sand people to take him on. suddenly another sand person flattens Bolt into the sand.


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Beany sighed with relief as the large Jawa finally managed to roll off of him. Slowly standing, he looked down to see his once relatively clean robes had become absolutely filthy. This, added with the fact that Beany had failed to properly douse Waka in water as he had planned, had Beany seeing red. Someone must pay. Someone WOULD pay! Looking out of the open window, Beany saw those that would be the recipients of his wrath: Sand people.

"Utinni!" Beany yelled, diving out of the window and taking out his trusty hydrospanner to land on the nearest Sand person. Beany barely noticed that there was another Jawa out there with him, along with Si.

With a growl, Beany bowled into the nearest Sand Person, beating him repeatedly with his hydrospanner. "This would be quicker with Squeaker," Beany thought, "I modified him for combat."

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Squeaker released himself from Yee, in time to see his friend and master jump from a window. In a fluster, Squeaker followed. Rolling to the edge of the crawler, Squeaker magnetized his wheels to roll up the side and out to the exterior of the crawler. What Squeaker saw was his friend, in a rage, beating upon a sand creature, the other driod, Si, and one of his master's people outside the crawler in a battle.

Immediately, Squeaker's shock arm shot out of his side. He must help his master!
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One eye opened. He saw nothing but sheer brightness. Behold, it was the twin-sun sky. It was kind of strange however, it kept shifting, up and down, left and right. The sky couldn't seem to sit still. Then, he began to feel it: Serging pain racing up and down his small body. He put one gloved hand on his forehead and felt the large bump and then remembered. He was hit by a sand person. As he came to, he thought that perhaps he died, and that the sand people were now happily BBQ'ing his now lifeless body over a fire, probably mixed with Bantha and maybe even some spices taken from previous victims.

"I never thought the trip to heaven would be this bumpy however, it feels as if my legs are about to fall off..."

Orry began to imagine the worst, when he finally observed what was really going on. The sky was not moving, he was! He was being dragged away by a tusken raider. The tusken raider, still supposing Orry was out cold, continued to drag him by his two feet. Orry watched as the raider pulled him closer and closer to the hunting group that attacked earlier. Orry kicked and caught the sand person by surprise. Orry quickly wiggled free and began to run, but tripped on some dried out bones. The sand person lunged on top of him with his gaffi stick raised, to put the Jawa out of his misery for good. Orry closed his eyes when suddenly...


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