*A concussion blast blows the cave-in away, and a pissed-off trandoshan storms into the cantina, shoves everyone out of the way, and shoves his head face to face with the bartender*
Kioet: GIVE ME AN ALE DAMMIT, I JUST MADE A LOAD OF MONEY!!!
*the bartender gives kioet an corellian ale, Kioet takes it, and runs to the nearest table, shoves an old couple off the seats, and sits down and finishes their meal*
"Without strife, the victory has no meaning. Without strife, one does not advance. Without strife, there is only stagnation."