"You will not survive, you sack of bantha poodoo!" The Aqualish's voice thundered through the cantina on Bespin, various patrons ducking under tables to avoid the blaster fire coming from his DDC Defender. "Not if I don't kill you first, fangface!"

The insult came from a Duros all the way across the cantina. Perched in his right hand was an IR5 Intimidator, aimed at the Aqualish's face. Then, without warning, a cry broke out in a crowd gathered close to the front entrance. Soon enough, a Shistavanen with a Vibrorapier jumped into the fray.

"Alright, nobody kriffin' move! I'm lookin' for somebody, and... Hey, whaddaya think your doin'?" The intruder was quickly interrupted by the Aqualish, restraining the Shistavanen, his DDC Defander aimed at his face. "Now then, I gotta go with my friend to get all the spice he owes me. Don't follow, unless you want to be ripped limb from limb by a GV Guardian droid!" And with that, the Aqualish was gone.

The Duros was in hot pursuit in a matter of minutes, his IR5 Intimidator at his side. He knew this thug. He was very stupid, even for an Aqualish. He had been running up the platform he had seen the Aqualish go up for minutes, but it seemed that the Aqualish had shaken him. But then, a glimmer of hope shone in his eyes.

He had spotted the Aqualish, only a few platforms away, in fact, running for a Trast A-A5 Speeder Truck, the Shistavanen in his grip. The Duros took action immediatly, sprinting towards the platform that held the speeder truck. Then, all at once, everything went black for the Duros named Darran Ev.

(How was that? If noone wants to continue it, I will. Please help me think of ideas, as well.)