Jawas with Ion blasters
" I feel it too." Luke mutters blazing lightsaber in hand.
You study the Jawas warily. Their yellow dot eyes are still and
there's no gibberish coming from them. Strange.
Suddenly one of the Jawas lets out a piercing yelp and points its
blaster at Luke. It goes off, but Luke blocks it easily. He springs at
his attacker but is almost trampled by the hundreds of Jawas rushing
at him and you. Luke swing his lightsaber in a wide arc ready to make
Bantha meat of them.
" No!" you yell out. Something in the Force tells you that
you must not harm the Jawas. " We cannot fight them Luke! Let's
get out of here!"
Luke turns around looking annoyed, but obeys. You turn around and dash
away from the Jawa mob, people, aliens, droids, ducking out of your
way. You come to the end of the street. Where do you
go?
You leap over a small cart and stop dead in your tracks. You see
hundreds of Jawas lined up in rows, Ion blasters in hand. You know you
shouldn't fear Jawas, but there is a strange dark ripple in the Force.
You ignite your lightsaber.
