The last chapter was incomplete, I didn't actually noticed until now, sorry people that's what happens when u write in the middle of the night, anyway here is what was missing and sorry for not updating but stupid schoolwork has kept me from writing.
Solo's Speeder
Han was weaving through a mass of speeders trying to get to Jaina, trying not to think what that scruffy-looking imp might be doing to his little girl. He could finally see them and started firing his quad lasers.
"Honey, you do realise that Jaina is also in that speeder?"
Han too concentrated on his target didn't get the idea that if he blasted the speeder out of existence Jaina would blast with it too.
"Han, you are going to kill Jaina."
"You are right princess, sorry." And with that he pulled out his blaster and tried to get closer to the other speeder."
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Solo-Fel speeder
"Aw come on Jag I don't want to kiss you in front of my parents but I do want to kiss you, come on just one little kiss."
"Sith, Jaina, you know I like kissing you… a lot, and I don't like your dad glaring at me either. But your dad is trying to kill us, and think about it this way, if we get there first we will have some precious minutes alone."
"Ok, even though I don't think daddy would like to see that but hey he won't be there will he?"
"Nope, just us." Jag slipped an arm around her waist while avoiding more incoming lasers from the Falcon-speeder.
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Meanwhile in the Mon Cal speedways (or whatever streets are called)
Iella threw yet another part of the Yoda-stew at Mirax and Corran's speeder temporarily blinding Corran who thank the Force wasn't driving. Meanwhile Mirax was successfully getting everyone out of the way by bumping into them, Corran was trying to keep everyone safe with the Force. He knew that Mirax wanted to win since the loser would have to take responsibility for anything that went wrong with the prank. But it simply wasn't easy keeping the citizens of Mon Cal safe when you were half-blinded by a yucky recipe from a dead Jedi. And your wife was driving like a madwoman.
"Honey, you know I get tired from using the Force I mean its difficult enough shielding 4 minds from two Jedi Masters, but nooo I also have to keep the police from arresting us."
"Consider this as your warm-up." Mirax replied, while avoiding yet another flying missile expertly thrown by Iella. 'That woman sure likes to throw things, but the worst part is that she is good at it' she thought.
Suddenly the restaurant came into view, Han stopped trying to shoot Jag with his blaster, Jaina stopped deflecting incoming blaster bolts with her light saber, Iella stopped throwing food (or for that matter whatever she found lying around) and Mirax incredibly didn't bump into anything. All of them were too concentrated on trying to get there first, after all the loser had to pay the check. As they came closer they saw something weirdly familiar.
AN: I will stop asking for reviews since I now get that I shouldn't force people to write them but they will be appreciated all the same. Special thanx to my beta-reader Jedi-jainafel.
AN(written by Jedi-jainafel):Any flames will be taken by me and destroyed!!!!!!!Using my super-soaker filled with a chilli mixture that can burn skin its so hot!!!!