Hi!
I had a strange dream one night. But of course, before sleeping I said I was gonna test someone's level. Then it happened that I dreamed that I played this level. Thing is I was half playing and half in it. Why I'm writing this dream here is so that any JK level makers may get odd inspirations or could actually make this level if they have the time and energy. I'm already up to my fringe with other projects and work.

Anyways, the level starts out with this Mandalorien (Bobba Fett) with his henchman (Jerec clone using Tuskan DNA), talking to Kyle (player, me). I can't remember what the conversation was exactly about, but you know the story. Hero gets to some place, bad guy finds hero, they have a chat, then one tries to kill the other. The Mandalorian doesn't want to get his hands too dirty so he asks the henchman to kill Kyle, but just then the hour is right and the night clubs and markets start to open one by one, each playing a song as their lights turn on. I start to realize that this is probably MotS due to seeing some colored lighting here and there. The bad guys get distracted and the henchman starts to go off and shoot the lights.
This is when the view is reset to the player and the player/I am to try and escape. I jump down this stack of concrete girders (00_base1.mat) and down some cargo hole. I activate an elevator that is at the top of the hole to bring it down to try and slow down the bad guys (JK ai isn't always the smartest so my belief was change predetermined paths). I ran down this corridor and found an opening with a path leading up and thought that this could be a way out, but when I approached I heard the player/Kyle say that "Bobba Fett could come down this way, I better block it some how". I saw a crate on the other side so I pulled it over and blocked that way. I continued down the corridor whose walls were now gone reveling more concrete girders holding up this large "market place". This "market place" seemed to be like built on a thin disk and placed on girders or something. I ran about a bit and soon realized that I had gone around in a circle and behind an open door was the Mandalorian, not knowing which direction is the shortest path to me. I opened a door of my own and ran down the corridor away from the Mandalorian, who noticed me and started shooting. I ran off and found a troop transport by a bigger opening and decided to ride it. I jumped in, activated it, and it took off. Thing is though, more thugs had gotten word and were all shooting at me. I tried to dodge a bit as I was "frozen" in place, but in the end a laser hit me and I was dead.
The level restarted and I tried to kill the mandalorian on the spot. Bad idea.
The level restarted again and I decided to not run and see just how much time the level creator gives the player to get out of the way. But after 10 seconds of the henchman shooting up the markets and clubs I woke up.

Hope this is a fun little story some can use. Just be sure to credit my brain.
Wonder if this is a sign of editing too much JK... :S

/Edward

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