Disclaimer: Sorry about the very long wait for an update. I had a huge case of writer's block, and then I couldn't figure out how to write something… Anyway, here's the next chapter. It's kinda short.
Oh, and sandra, never fear! Mace Windu only got shot. I never wrote the word "dead". Perhaps we shall see him again… And that little "Jango Fett sucks" thing, I'm just gonna pretend I didn't hear that…
Chapter 11
In the cargo hold of the ship, the game was set up and ready to play. All of the things involved just happened to be lying around when the three girls were looking around, and they were inspired. One such thing was the white tarp that was laid out on the ground. It had large, different colored dots on it. Once the girls saw it, they were immediately reminded of a popular Earth game.
Alicia turned to Jango and Boba. "Okay," she said. "I'll tell you how we're going to play this game. It's a game that's played on our planet all the time."
"And it's called "Twister"!" Torie added excitedly.
"Yeah, what she said." Alicia muttered, rolling her eyes. "I normally don't like this game, but with you two thrown into the mix, especially Jango…" She trailed off, obviously coming up with some perverted situation in her head.
"Hey, Alicia? Back to the game?" Alee said, tapping Alicia on the shoulder.
"Oh, yeah, sorry about that." Alicia said quickly, pausing to look at Jango deeply. "That would be fun…" She whispered.
"What! Ahhhh, Alicia, no!" Torie screamed.
"I said, 'This game will be a lot of fun. Good, clean, family fun.'" Alicia said innocently, looking at Torie as if she were insane for thinking she had said something else.
"Sure. That's really what you said." Alee and Torie chorused.
Smirking at her own mental images, Alicia ignored them. "Anyway, back to the game. Here's how you play…"
After explaining the rules to Jango and Boba five times (Alicia's defense had been "Hey, they're drunk and drugged. That's to be expected.") Twister Star Wars Edition was all set.
Half an hour later, the cargo hold of the Slave I was filled with laughter, mostly from Alicia. Why, you may be wondering? Well, she just happened to be pinned directly underneath Jango and was enjoying the situation very much. A little too much for Torie and Alee, actually. They looked at each other, walked over to Alicia and Jango, and pushed Jango over. His head hit the floor with a very loud, sickening thunk.
Alicia jumped up immediately and ran to Jango's side. "Are you okay?" she asked, looking very concerned. Before he could answer, she turned on her friends, screaming. "What the hell is wrong with you guys? You could have given him a concussion or something!"
"Hey, he's got to have a hard head anyway!" Torie shouted. "You saw how he's always smacking his head on the ceiling!"
"And besides," Alee said, "aren't you still mad at him for his little 'you remind me of Zam' comment?"
Alicia pondered this for a moment, then shrugged in defeat. "True," she said. "I almost forgot about that." She turned and glared at Jango. "You!" she commanded. "Go to the cockpit and wait for me there."
Jango opened his mouth to protest, but Alicia cut him off. "Just go…now!"
"Right. As you wish, Alicia," he said obediently. As he walked off to the cockpit, all three girls raised their eyebrows (most likely for different reasons). Alicia followed, a wide smile on her face.
After a few seconds, her head popped back around the corner.
"Umm, guys? I was wondering, do you happen to have any more of that drugging stuff?" she asked, trying to look innocent.
Torie pulled out her vial, which was still half full (or half-empty, depending on you looked at it). "Sure," she said, "I have this. But you shouldn't need…"
"Oh, just in case it wears off while I'm…" Alicia stopped herself quickly, and then added. "While I'm interrogating Jango." She smiled widely, while Torie and Alee exchanged glances.
"But, err, could I ask you guys to stay away from the cockpit for a while? I don't want Jango to be distracted…while I'm interrogating him." And she disappeared quickly around the corner.