New ride
a batch of clones sat around the massive dryer on the ship watching it tumble their brother's clothes dry.
One clone gets an idea, "What if we turned it into a ride?"
they all look at him.
Another asks, "How?"
Kit Fisto turns around upon the sound of someone stealing chairs. He tilts his head when he watches multiple clones dragging chairs away. He rubs his chin in thought, then follows them. He asks the one in the back, "What is going on, Luck?"
he stops to answer, "We're making a ride." he continues moving and they all stop in the laundry room. One clone was already welding a metal chair to the inside of the dryer. Fisto just stands back and watches until they're done. He asks, "Did you dismantle the heating unit?"
"Nope." Luck jumps in first and buckles up. He gives a thumbs up.
Two clones shut the door and they turn it on, setting the timer to one minute. "Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeebbbbbllllllaaaaaarrrr!" he pukes halfway through.
Fisto laughs, "I suggest not eating before riding." he waits until they've cleaned it up before jumping in and buckling up, "Don't tell the council that I approve of this."
"Yes, sir."
more clones jump in and they turn on the dryer.
Windu waited for Fisto to come to the holo-com table. Fisto wobbles in with wobbly clones behind him, all of them smiling.
Windu asks, "Are you drunk, Master Fisto?"
he braces himself against a wall, "Not at all. We were just entertaining ourselves, Master Windu."
A clone falls on the floor and shouts with his hands in the air, "I wanna go again!" then rolls over and pukes inside his helmet.
Fisto looks down at the clone, then back to Windu, still swaying, "I'll have one of the boys clean that up after the ship stops spinning."
"On second thought, I'll just send you the location. Good-bye, Master Fisto." Windu hangs up.
Fisto turns to his men, "Who wants to go again?"
hands go up.