“"Resa, programme the co-ordinates for Dantooine into the Nava-computer please." asked Captain Morgan

Sitting at the Navbench, Resa had just started making the calculations for the jump to light-speed when there came an audible warning and flashing red lights.
"Captain, theres a ship approaching fast off the starboard side and its weapons are powered up!"

"Track it with the Ion-cannon but dont fire. Lets try and find out who it is first- open a comms channel Resa."
"This is the Jedi ship Chu'unthor, please identify yourselves."
Nothing. There was no reply just static over the speakers.
"This is the Jedi ship Chu'unthor, please identify yourselves" repeated Morgan "this is your final warning or we will be forced to use defensive measures!"
Again nothing. The approaching ship was almost within attack range.

"Captain, i have a firing solution. Shall i fire Sir?" Resa asked nervously.
"Mister Resa you know as well as ido we cannot fire unless fired upon! Be ready for evasive action. We need to protect the young Padawans."

"Stand down Captain Morgan, you have nothing to fear."

"M-Master Darkwing when did you get here? That ship is almost upon us, it's going to attack!!!"

"Do not worry Captain, he's just trying to make an impression. We do not need to worry."

"You know that ship Master?"

"The ship is the Ebon Hawk, the captain is one Canderous Ordo. He is an ex-Mandalorian soldier now turned to piracy and smuggling. He also happens to be captain of our next BloodBowl opponents too."

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Twitch watched the ball arc high over his head deep into the Padawans half. At almost the exact same moment that young padawan learner Ralvaa caught the ball was almost the same moment Nuipa Amhars' fist connected with his jaw and knocked him clean out!

Seeing his team-mate being hurt, the mighty Wookie Zalbar retaliated in kind and promptly followed up with a mighty blow of his own that sent Bododis Praadu straight to the ships infirmary where he would stay for 2 days!

During all the brutality on the line of scrimmage, Ralvaa had moved forward and launched a perfect pass to Zalena Skyray who caught the ball with ease. Turning on the spot she sprinted downfield and quickly distanced herself from her opponents with only a few yards to left to reach the end-zone.

Out near the side-line Jedi Yi'ia and Padawan Toro found themselves matched up against Trask and Marl. The smugglers came out on top and both Yi'ia and Toro were knocked to the ground. Knowing that no-one was close enough to catch Zalena and stop the touchdown, Gerlon Two-fingers decided that he would resort to underhand tactics. Breaking free of the pack he ran over to the prone Jedi and proceeded to stamp on him with his spiked boot! Fortunately Zalena crossed the scoring line and several padawans were able to rush to the aid of Yi'ia and drag Gerlon away before he managed to cause any real damage.

The game restarted with a good kick, sending the ball deep into the smugglers half which Mission Vao retrieved with ease. Back in the middle of the pitch, Twitch - who had just woken up in time after being knocked out to join the restart- stepped forward and blocked against a confident Zalena. She countered with a well timed right-hook and knocked him clean out for the second time in the game.

The teams were pretty well matched on the scrimmage line until Savess found himself matched up against Trask. Drawing on his training, Savess ducked under a tackle from Trask and struck him a blow to the back of the head that knocked him out. With two men out of action gaps started appearing in the Smugglers defence allowing both Savess and Oosh to rush at the ball carrier. In a frenzy Zalbar charged in to aid Mission and pushed Savess away before knocking him to the ground. Mission took advantage of the distraction and dodged away to the left of the pitch to team up with Dustil and Marl.

The Padawans re-organised their defence and moved to block off Mission from advancing any further. Oosh, chasing after Mission, decided to blitz against Dustil in the hope of knocking him clear and leaving it 4v1 against Mission but only succeeded in pushing Dustil to the edge of the pack. With Dustil attacking to the rear of the younglings, Mission seized the advantage and blitzed Gorrrhynn Ralvaa and dodged away before sprinting clear of the chasing pack closely followed by Dustil. Over on the other side of the field the players seemed to have forgotten all about the ball and had settled down to an almighty punch-up which resulted in the Smugglers captain Canderous Ordo being removed from the field.

Back in the thick of the action, the Padawans had again regrouped and again tried to take Mission down. It was now 4v2 in favour of the Padawans but again the elusive Mission proved hard to put down. In a display of great agility and brilliance, Mission Vao slipped the clutches of her attackers and dodged away into the end-zone in a trully spectacular move to level the score at 1-1.

The first half fizzled out with not much else happening, both teams exhausted after their efforts so far.

The second half began just as the first began with a serious injury to a young padawan, Nuipa Amhar suffering a fractured arm after a vicious tackle from Atton Rand. Again it was Mission Vao's job to recover the kick-off. Unfortunately the giant Zalbar went down in the scrimmage which left a gap for both Jedi's to slip through into the back field to challenge Vao, Griff and Marl.
Mission moves around Yi'ia and helps Marl to tackle Jedi Yi'ia but they cant force him down. Out on the sideline Savess grapples with Twitch and sets him up for a crowdsurf.

Not willing to see any harm come to Twitch, young Mission Vao dodges away from the Jedi and blitzes Savess to the floor before advancing towards the halfway line. Oosh moves round to cover the fleet-footed ball carrier to stop her in her tracks. Back behind her, Jedi Master Nay Quss threw Marl to the floor who landed awkwardly and smashed his arm in two places.

Twitch stood and gave a sigh of relief at not being sent into the crowd and watched Savess struggle to his feet. What he didnt see was Jedi Khirrel Yi'ia moving at speed towards him! There was an almighty crash and Twitch found himself propelled backwards into the waiting arms of the crowd.
"This is it.... I'm gona die here..." he thought to himself as several strong hands grabbed onto him. Then to his surprise he was put back onto his feet. Looking round he looked straight into the eyes of Master Darkwing.
"Do not be frightened my friend, for this is a Jedi ship, not one of those less reputable pitches you have played on before." said Darkwing.
Twitch was stunned. It was almost as if the Jedi had read his mind and answered his prayers. A young Twi'lek boy led Twitch back round to his own dugout.

Back on the field Mission was proving to be a handfull again as she dodged away from 3 opponents and supported by Trask, blitzed and pushed back Ralvaa who was waiting downfield to stop any breakaways such as this.

Rushing to try and stop an almost certain touchdown, Savess and Pakodia Taron try to hold up Mission. Jedi Yi'ia who had been chasing Mission all along came charging into her and stunned her to the floor, sending the ball up into the air only for it to come back down into the waiting arms of the Jedi. Ralvaa turned on the nearest opponent and threw him to the floor.

Sensing a change in the game, Nay Quss dodged away from 2 smugglers and charged towards his opponents end-zone. As he slowed down and turned to survey the field he caught sight of his fellow Jedi catching hold of the ball and Griff chasing him down.

Back on the scrimmage line things were looking bad for the Padawan team as Zalbar knocked Kao Del'vel out leaving it 3 on 2. Whilst this was happening Griff had managed to reposition himself directly between Jedi Quss and the endzone.

Spotting a gap on the right the padawans formed a cage around the ball and progressed upfield, shielding the ball from the opposition who were trying to hem them in and cut off any routes to the endzone.

With the net tightening around the ball carrier Yi'ia and padawans strewn all over the field, Zalbar decided to make his move.

Noticing the massive Wookie moving with serious intent, Jedi Nay Quss decided to retreat from a scoring position to help shore up the defence, coming to the conclusion that it would be better to hold on the last 2 minutes of the game for the draw rather than suffer a possible turnover and leaving an opportunity for the smugglers to steal the win.

Zalbar was so focused on charging down the "little man" with the ball that he failed to see a prone Zalena Skyray on the ground. He went crashing to the ground and let out an anguished howl.

Ralvaa meanwhile had sent a sorry Dustil to the KO box leaving the way open for Yi'ia and Oosh to sprint downfield, the other padawans doing their best to hold up their opponents and keep them at bay.

Unfortunately they couldnt stop everyone and Trask slipped through the net and managed to sprint and blitz Yi'ia to the turf and then casually pick up the ball with only seconds left on the clock!

Feeling stupid for leaving himself open Jedi Yi'ia immediately picked himself up and pushed Trask towards Oosh. Unleashing a cruel punch Oosh sent Trask tumbling to the ground, the ball popping free and coming to a rest inches from the deadball line.

Nay Quss started screaming at Ralvaa to make a play for the end-zone whilst he himself ran around to the sideline to get hold of the ball.

Picking up the ball, Nay looked up and was delighted to see Ralvaa, who somehow had managed to dodge around Griff, standing in the endzone waving for him to throw the ball. Nay took a moment to steady himself before he drew his arm back and arrowed the ball to Ralvaa.

As soon as the ball left his fingertips Nay knew it wasnt going on target. Almost in slow motion he realised he had thrown it too high! Even if Ralvaa jumped at full stretch he would never reach it. Instantly re-focussing himself, Nay brought all his concentration into himself and reached out with the force tipping the ball downward.

Jumping with his left arm out at full stretch Gorrrhynn Ralvaa managed to cradle the ball and pull it gratefully into his chest. Touchdown.

For the second game in a row the Padawans of the Chu'unthor had somehow managed to pull off unlikely 2-1 victories with a long pass and touchdown catch in the dying seconds of both games.”