"There will be time for history lessons later, Ben. I want to finish what my father started."

Over the next week, Watto helps you repair the pod. It is old and disused, but the original construction was high quality. You are able to restore the pod to full working order.

"This is the Boonta Eve Race," Watto says. "The same one that your father won so many years ago."

The day of the race arrives. You take your pod to the starting line. Your equipment is ready. Now you must prepare yourself mentally and physically.
As you sit in your pilot seat meditating, Sebulba leaps up onto your pod.

"I'm going to squish you like a slug, son of Skywalker. Stay away from me, or things will get very messy."

"Thanks," you respond. "Good luck to you too." Too bad you don't speak Sebulba's language. You have no idea what he said.

The pilots begin firing their engines. Soon, the noise at the starting line is louder than a desert storm.

This is it. Your moment has arrived. It's time to start the race.

Start the Race