In Naboo's Palace-

"George Get Yourself to Hanger Bay 2! NOW!" Screamed the supervisor of sanitation of all palace hangers.

"Ok I am going!" Yelled George back to his boss.

This was a new job he got off of a friend he made working on his speeder when he was stranded in the forests outside the capital. It was not the most glamorous of jobs, but it payed at least. Finally he made it to bay 2 and picked up his tools to start his shift like usual. He decided that is might be easier to start from the end of the hanger and work his way to the front, so he took off for the end of the hanger and started the tedious job of mopping the greasy and dirty floors from left to right and then back to left from the right. At the time when one third of the floor was cleaned a group of people with weapons swarmed the bay startling him from the work and even more startling was the droids that showed up shortly after with a dark and ominous figure leading them.

The group split up and I was still there minding own business, but the fight had started and not knowing what to do in this perilous situation. Thats when memories from years ago as a boy when his father told him the purpose of life is to try your best at everything you do and when things get tough push on. Spurned by memories of the past I started moping very seriously making sure not to miss a single spot while ducking down from a flying projectile thrown from the strong beings at the front of the hanger. Sweating I stood back up swiftly using the dodge to my advantage and picking up a piece of trash that was on the ground in front of me and continued on my way.

While I was going on my merry way the people fighting off the droids were staring at me in shock. Here they were fighting for their very lives and a random person was scrubbing the floors in practiced care from left to right and back from the right not missing a single spot. Finally, one of the naboo's fighters couldn't take it and shouted, "Hey you scrubbing the floors get for cover!".

"I am sorry, but when the job gets tough you must puch on and do the best you can!" I shouted back.

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Instantly struck the man who shouted felt a burst of will to fight more intensely than he had before, so following the mans words he stood up and shouted "Men lets destroy these rust buckets!"

"YAAAA!!!!!" the men yelled in response to the mans words.

"Sharooom!"a laser bolt came and nailed the man who just was bursting with the will to fight in the head splattering his brain all over the men who from his earlier words were brimming with confidence.

Now the men wore a disheartened face as the man fell to ground with what was left of him. George saw this happened with a weird face as he couldn't believe a few measly words he said made the man forget the dangerous situation they were in and lose his life. Dang hanger bay janitorial work is dangerous and I need to find a new job after I finish this floor. Then just in the time it took for the mans head to explode onto his compatriots he was back to work.

Left, Right, Left, and Right he kept thinking as he got closer the mystical beings battling it out. Deep into the cycle mopping the floor and dodging flying projectiles including laser bolts and various objects the mystical beings were throwing against each other I forgot that I was currently in the most danger I had been in a total of four months. Therefore, I just started humming my favorite tunes composed by John Williams when I unknowingly came up to the the mystical ones.

“Vroooommmm!!!” is the only thing I heard a fast laser sword or something came flying down cutting my broom in half.

“NOOOOO!!!!” I screamed in anguish as I saw my earnings over the past hour had all gone to waste.

“Get out out of the way!” a older man with tan brown robes shouted after hearing my ear piercing scream. Unfortunately for him his words just did not reach and out of pure fury I screamed…

“Over 9000!!!” and a large burst of primal force bursted out of my body blowing everyone away. While I calmed down after getting my emotions in check after having an outburst, but man was I struggling that was a whole 30 credits down the drain.

Meanwhile, I was claiming my self-down and thinking of todays losses to my various big ideas like being rich, everyone else was gaping at me with their mouths open in surprise. The red and black devil looking guy finally snapped out of it and made his way out the door quickly almost as if afraid I was going to come after him like the two mystical ones. Little did he know how far he was from the truth as the two others battling him followed, I was thinking I need to leave and forget the pay since they are probably going to make me responsible for the damages.

“Crap this sucks.” I stated and made a break out the hanger doors diving to the bottom and doing light landing like I had on many situations such like this were I was going to be made to pay for damages, because all supervisors are crooks like that trust me.

Then I was gone off to find the next job.

End of Chapter 1