Everyone was out of their seat and quickly moving away from the crazed senator as Tarkin turned to meet his gaze, "MESA A GOOD GUY!" Jar-Jar, blinded by tears, retorted, raising the laser sword above his head with anger.

"Tarkin watch out!" Padme warned, and as the red glow came down Tarkin pushed the Chancellor to the ground in order to evade the slide of a million degree burn. The tip brushed straight through the table. Panic arose in the room. Captain Rex tripped while backing up and fell to the ground. Cody looked to the Senator,

"Who would you tell him that?" He asked. But no one noticed the comment, Jar-Jar's crying had stopped, his sniffling was muffled under his anger. A majority of the ex- show staff were frightened of the sight.

"Jar-Jar." Tup broke the silence; the Gungan separated the gaze from Tarkin to the clone. Tup raised his hands slowly, "I'm sorry Jar-Jar, I'm sure when I said those horrible things, I meant them-"

The one carrying the ignited red laser growled, from around the table the Jedi and Sith had already given each other eye contact to show that there was a plan. Rex stayed where he was on the ground, shooting a look to Tup, he waved his wrist around in a circle, keep going, it said. Tarkin grabbed this chance of survival by the horns and began to crawl under the table inch by inch.

"-But now," Tup continued, "I know it was wrong…. I should have never said it… because I know that you're a good guy, just like you said…. We wouldn't be a family without you…"

Master Yoda couldn't help but smile. Anakin and the others were ready to disarm the senator if need to be. They just needed this to play out.

For a split second Jar-Jar looked like himself again, his eyes had clamed of that dark shadow cloud blocking his vision of what he was doing. The room began to relax.

"Yes yes now can you please stop this psychopath before he kills me?!" Tarkin hissed from under the table. Tup looked up to watch Jar-Jar's eyes turn dark again.

Chaos erupted once more as the armed and extremely dangerous Gugan leaped onto the table swinging the lightsaber around like nobody's business. Padme screamed and raced to the corner of the room, everyone followed. With one slash the red laser cut through the table, both ends tipping over to reveal a fetal-position Tarkin staring up at the crazed man he just angered.

"We have a code red on the fortieth floor, I repeat- emergency at the conference room does anybody read?" Jesse inquired into his comm.

"I read you loud and clear, this is Mace Windu at Dunkin Doughnuts, I'll be over in a few."

"Be careful, Jar-Jar Binks is armed, crazed, and extremely dangerous."

Hondo could hear laughter at the other end of that call; Padme took Jesse's arm and put it to her face,

"Just get over here!"

"YOUSA APOLOGISE!" Jar-Jar declared, pointing the blade at Tarkin's face. The man frowned,

"I certainly will not!"

"Then yousa will DIE!"

Grevious coughed into his hand, then he did a double take to the window he was slammed into to see the cracking glass.

Tarkin jumped to his feet and ran, the Gungan slicing things left to right, the table, the walls, the floor, the glasses, the chairs, and the ceiling light. Obi-Wan looked to master Yoda with worry, "What do we do master?" He asked, crouching to the ground. The green Jedi sighed,

"Wait."

"Wait? But master-"

"Deserves this, Tarkin does. A few seconds, we shall spare."

Tarkin leaned against the wall out of breath, "What are you all boggling at? Help me you fools!" He retorted, Jar-Jar letting out a war cry and swinging the blade towards his head. The officer ducked just in time before the lightsaber went into the wall. Suddenly the lights went out, and as the weapon withdrew from the wall, circuits that had been cut were loosely sparking with electricity.

Cad Bane groaned, "Great! Now there's no power!"

Padme looked to the hunted prey running around the room, "Tarkin! Run out of the room!" She hinted, pointing to the door.

Hondo snapped to the senator, "Whose side are you on?"

Tarkin went for the door, and as everyone at the other side of the room watched he went for the open button…

The door wouldn't comply.

"There's no electricity stupid!" Ventress laughed before Cad Bane joined her to mock his stupidity. Tarkin dodged another swing as he galloped away from his hunter. Yoda signaled to Rex, who knelt on the floor to him,

"This, enough of; disarm him now, you and Dooku will."

"I was kinda hoping a few more minutes would be fair…." But Fives words died on his lips as the Jedi glared at him. Rex nodded to the Sith and, putting his bucket over his head, he went into the battlefield.

"Now come on now, you have no idea what you're doing!" Tarkin barked at Jar-Jar, who may have grown tired, but was not empty of his rage.

"YOUSA BEEN A MEAN MEAN MAN!" he reminded, taking another swing. Tarkin put all his energy into his legs but they weren't as fast this time, the lightsaber slashed into his arm and tore the fabric apart, just skimming the flesh on his muscle. He cried out in pain before tumbling to the ground. No blood spilled but there was a nasty burn filling him with pain. Jar-Jar looked down to the Captain with the weapon in his fist.

Captain Rex slowly made his way around the table behind the Gungan, who was preoccupied at the time with his target. Everyone watched him wide-eyed with concern; this wasn't like on set, this was real danger with real weapons and a really angry Gungan. Rex held his hands out and very quietly crouched just two feet away from the two. Tarkin glanced around to see him, before making his eyes re-lock onto Jar-Jar. Count Dooku unnoticeably moved in front of everyone with his right hand outstretched, concentrating hard on the force.

Then Jar-Jar raided the laser sword above his head.

Captain Rex lunged forward just as Tarkin rolled to the side. Rex's string grip tugged on the Gungan's shoulders as he lost his balance and fell forward, his hands flailing in the air. Count Dooku allowed his mind to full force, grabbing the saber out of the Gungan's hand and sailing across the room returning to its owner.

With Jar-Jar flat on his stomach Rex took the binders out of his belt and began to cuff his arms behind his back, "Well General Kenobi aren't you glad I didn't train him to use a blaster?" He asked with a smile tugging on the side of his face. Obi-Wan sighed with relief,

"Yes," He agreed, walking over to help Jar-Jar to his feet.

"Mesa wants to kill him!" Jar-Jar all of a sudden declared, "Hesa mean mean man and should be punished!" Cad Bane didn't need to see the confusion on their faces to know he was still stuck, and without Kix around the bounty hunter took it into his hands to play doctor. He walked forward, placing his hat on his blue head, Obi-Wan shifted over just in time to see a large gloved hand collide with Jar-Jar in a backhand slap. Rex stumbled back from Jar-Jar's suddenly limp weight before standing back up, shaking his head.

"Better?" Cad Bane asked, adjusting his gauntlets.

The Gungan nodded, "Mesa better now."

Ok guys I just want to take this time to thank you all for reading this! It means a lot and im sorry I haven't put many notes after each chapter like I planned; I was in such a rush posting these chapters I forgot. I had to look up Jar-Jar to find that I messed up… meca is really meSa….I will have to go back and fix it, unless I'm too lazy ill just leave it

Up next is "what now?" and dealing with Tarkin

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