It is not just the plans of mice and men that go awry

When the race came, Binks was surprised, as the original race he remembered fairly clearly was a close nail biting thing, yet this time the young racer started off quick, and clearly lead the pack after but a moment and never slowed down, not only smashing the previous lap and race record, but lapping some of the slower racers as well. This was a good thing on the surface, until a crowd of angry betters came after them yelling about how they brought in a 'ringer' and they wanted their money back, this caused Binks to realize that he had not made a scene that brought in the local favorite to almost pound his face in, only for the young mechanic to intervene causing what amounted to a public rivalry challenge.

The group were ran out of town towards their space ship, barely in front of the crowd with only the Jedi's weapon blocking thrown and shot projectiles, only for a sinister shape to shimmer out of thin air hovering over their ship and open fire.

The Sith apprentice flying the cloak able ship smiled a toothy grin, if it was not for that angry crowd yelling over the comm about chasing a Jedi that owed them money, he would have never been able to find them in time, as it was it was all to easy. The red and black face was full of glee as the weapons turned to a long floppy eared alien as he pulled the trigger, laughing as his job was done and he could report back to his master that the mission was accomplished, but he never knew that as the gungan he just shot woke up once again with having to do things over from the last reset point.