You end your assault, hoping to get a sincere apology. Instead, you
get a hard one in the left rib.
Soon your too busy beating each other up you don't even notice the
patrol ship pass until it is too late.
"See what happens, you spoiled punk. Our only chance of escape.
Ruined by you. I should have let Darth Maul kill you that one time on
Sector 8.
Thats it. You take out your blaster and kill your "buddy."
Then you see something off in the distance.
"Hahahaha....Take that, and this, and that one, too,"you
say as you beat the stuffing out of Qui-Gon.