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Imperial Officers' Club
by
Ian Brazee-Cannon
Motti- We are loosing this battle I am not about to become a slave Piett- And I really need a drink |
Anakin- ha, ha. I got your lightsaber Piett- Hey, you brat give that back Motti- Did that kid look familiar to you? Piett- I'll get the stupid kid |
Motti- Thrawn, I need to find a way to win this battle Thrawn- I will need a piece of their art work, then I can defeat them Motti- Droid art? I'll see what I can do |
Motti- Hey you Battle Droid- yes sir Motti- Draw me a picture Battle Droid- Roger |
Motti- Here you go Thrawn- Yes, yes. That makes sense Motti- What? Thrawn- I shall take care of this myself |
Thrawn- I had expected a harder time getting aboard their command ship Now if I pull this wire that should shut everything down |
Motti- He did it. We won! Anakin- You can't catch me Piett- Just wait till I get my hands on you Motti- Do you hear something falling? |
Thrawn- I knew this would happen Anakin- Help me, I'm not dead... |
Piett- I want my drink now. Nute Gunray-You win, the drink is yours Rune Haako- We are in big trouble now Thrawn-Come Piett, time to return home |
Thrawn- I can not help but think about What possible harm we might Have caused to the space-time Continuum with this trip to The past |
Piett- What was that? Those nimrods make a good a drink Someguy- The Empress and Lord Vader are here to see you Thrawn- Did he say Empress? |
Piett- Uhh... Vader- What are you guys looking at? Empress Beru- Now be good Anni. He just needs a little blue milk to make him calm down |
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