Meanwhile, somewhere in the wilderness...

...our escaping heroes are about to make a grim discovery...

"Frell, my rifle's out of charge..." "Oops; my Teleport spell might not be overly compatible with modern day weapons... it might have sucked them dry..." "Damn right, this one's only got enough power left for one last blast."

	"Just one shot? To bring down an the empire of evil toys? Sounds like one of those million-to-one chance things..." "Yep" "The kind of thing us heroes always pull off!" "Yeah... you're right, Buff, let's go kick evil plastic ass..."
"Hold that thought... evil might have found us first; there's something out there!"

"hellosah... mes not evilie, mes helpsya, meesa Jar Jar Bin..."

....... ....... "... ouch...sa"

"Well, that's our last weapon empty"

"It was worth it though" "Yeah, can't argue with that" "I'd have done the self-same thing too." ..........."Yep, it was a mercy killing."

And so, after a meal of barbecued Gungan drumsticks our intrepid (but now unarmed) heroes set off into Toyville's backyard wilderness...     ... unaware that their every move is being closely watched...