Need Insulin? Jabba the Hutt will deliver

My spaceship crashed on this floating island thing. Looking over the edge revealed that there might be ground millions of feet below. It was difficult to tell if my island was connected to the ground beneath it.

As I stood up and turned around I discovered that I wasn’t alone, there was a guy here on the island with me. It wasn’t but a moment before we were dueling. Grappling was more like it. There were no weapons, it was more like hand to hand combat…so yeah, grappling, not dueling.

The grappling stopped as quickly as it started. A box fell out of the sky and I caught it. Opening it revealed boxes of insulin. I looked at the guy I was fighting with and looked back at the box and looked back at him and he says “what? Jabba delivers insulin when you need it”