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them.
Taking some time to think it over, the wise aliens, and their two
legged messiah, paced about the post until the internal lighting was
fully restored.
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Cube was still continuing at gravpull 10000000000, the crashing
sound hadn't stopped her from decreasing her speed; she still had
instructions to get to the bosseye home world.
'Look ... hhhaw ... if you don't decrease your speed this instance I'll,
I'll lift you all off your feet and suffocate you by squeezing your
throats! But before I do ... hhhaw ... would you be so kind as to peel
my fighter away from your north side ... hhhaw ... now!'
'We better do as he says,' gulped Chucker, turning completely
yellow.
'If we cut our speed now we'll not reach the Toesuck System for
another two hours! It could result in the destruction of our galaxy!
Everything we know could be destroyed in a shower of intense pain
... ' Cryst stopped herself short of the full explanation, thinking over
everything she'd just said. 'But then again,' she smiled, 'we must help
our fellow alien in times of trouble. He does seem rather distraught.'
With a lot of moans and groans Cube slowed to a standstill and
within seconds of having stopped, Dong, Cryst - and her lower metal
half - and not forgetting Scank and Chucker, each took four pods
outside and started to chisel DaFt Fader's squooshed spacecraft
away from Cube's dented bodywork which after a while repaired
itself.
Dragging the compressed fighter inside the docking section,
Cube's crew had to then use a can-opening device to be able to
release the trapped pilot.
With the last piece of metal severed from the craft, the Dark Lord
stepped out onto the docking section's glowing floor, which seemed
to dim in brightness upon the spot where he stood. At his full height
he stood defiantly still, making Chucker feel even more uneasy,
especially as the mask which covered his face made his eyes glint in
a black evil shine. 'I need you to take me ... hhhaw ... immediately
to the Dagobah System. I am late for my Jetty class! I've been
learning to build them in outer space with the help of a small green
alien and his one-eyed snake. I am one of ... hhhaw ... his most
accomplished Jetty Knights would you believe.'
'Excuse us for a minute or two,' Chucker politely interrupted,
coughing, dragging his companions discreetly to one side. 'We
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cannot waste time taking him to the Dagobah System! We'll just
have to knock him out, or something?' The group huddled closer
together, for a moment turning their gazes upon the menacing
figure tapping his foot impatiently upon the floor.
'How would we be able to knock him out?' asked Dong,
swallowing the last of his sludge bar. 'My other half won't be able to
merge for at least another hour, besides, this bloke has the Force
on his side!'
'What Force ?'
'The Insurance Force of course!'
'Sorry to have kept you waiting,' said Chucker, the group
dispersing. 'I'm afraid we have discussed your request and we have
decided we will not be able to take you to the Dagobah System.
We do have our reasons ...'
'Reasons!' screamed DaFt Fader. 'I'll give you reasons!' Raising his
only hand he began to lift all four crew off their dangling feet
without so much as touching them.
'Dooo something,' gurgled Chucker, looking to the messiah who
was also starting to choke.
'I'm sorry but I caaan't hurrrt my fellow aliennn.'
'Scank,' gasped Dong, lifting his blubbery arm to draw the
leetlesheet's attention, 'the pppressure valve, behinddd you! The
pressure vvvalve!'
After a painful thirty seconds had passed, Scank eventually
realised what the squidge had been trying to say. Turning around in
the air, he managed to reach a large round tap and turned it.
Shining with evil, like a black mirrored skull, DaFt Fader's masked
face turned its gaze to see what the hairy alien was up to.
Thankfully he was too late.
Forcing open the pressure valve Scank desperately released a jet
of burning steam all over the darkly clad evil doer. Falling heavily to
the floor, the desperate crew quickly made use of their current
freedom. 'Run!' shouted Dong, already halfway to leaving the
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