#sw challenge

Anyways, something something, unlikely pair in a crime comedy?  

Random highlights for this I can think of:

Commander Fox trying to hunt us down/being hot on our tail and getting increasingly frustrated with the ridiculousness lol.

Hiding out at some random bar’s karaoke night and using it as the perfect opportunity to introduce Bonnie Tyler’s “Total Eclipse of the Heart” to the Star Wars populace.

Corny “not the strangest bed I’ve woken up in” joke.

A name generator just presented me with the trandoshan name “Tiksikk” so that’s his name now.

I want SEEDY Coruscant.  Imaging the dark rooms in those lower levels on Coruscant.

Who knows maybe we meet Rael there or something.    

I think it’d be funny too to pretend to be an undercover jedi in a scene.  I feel like I could pull that off for a quick escape out of trouble.

First calm-down moment of reprieve is Tiksikk letting me take shots of all the Star Wars liquor I want to try.  

Goes without saying but Tiksikk is also messy just more brutal/serious because of his life history. But he’s still like the world’s shittiest gangbanger or bounty hunter or something.  Goal is to get him to loosen up a bit more as we try to clear his name or whatever the convoluted plot with this is going to be hahaha - I also like the imagery of singing “Take A Chance On Me” like an idiot at some point to get him to cheer up because that’s my go-to when my friends are being sad/too pent up lol.

Probably a lot of not gauging the situation well enough and getting my ass kicked because I love to think I can fight and others for whatever reason seem to assume I can as well but it never really works out too well lmao.  Cue Tiksikk probably saving my human ass most of the time.  I also like the idea of him having a garbage wookie ex that we run into and in an effort to defend Tiksikk from some bogus insults I end up getting beat up by a wookie - but Tiksikk appreciates the effort.

Saving the day by making khachapuri for a crime boss because khachapuri makes everyone happy.

Getting more serious here but maybe running into a young Boba in a lower level bar at some point and having a heart-to-heart about how much he reminds me of my younger self and giving him some advice I’ve gained over the years of dealing with my anger/loss/grief/etc because his story helped me a lot when I was younger to process things.  

TLDR: Odd disaster duo avoids being caught in some dumb crime plot through their own stupid, chaotic nature.