Chaskhar’s Palace

“I personally didn’t agree with my ally’s decisions, but, I have no control over them. I know you’ll be just fine without our help. But that business is between you and them, and back to OUR business..” He’d clear his throat.

“Thank you for the droid, I have just the idea for it.. Consider the outpost destroyed. It certainly won’t stand for much…[Read more]

Upon Grievous stating that the Soulhelm pact seems to think that the Hutt needs protection, the Hutt laughed. “Ho ho ho ho hooo… Chakaph doi paupe sleemo? Nobata, tah Yih doth koumhaptece doi kae sonzaha!” The droid agreed with his master, giving him a nod of approval. “Answer: Yes, Master. I believe our calculated rate of survival has not been…[Read more]

He’d sigh. “I know not why she wants you in it. And I myself was shocked when she even brought up the notion.  But, they think that you require protection after that fool Lord ice wolf tried to pull you into our conflict, which annoys me to no end.” He’d cough.

“As for that, I guess they have a habit of bringing powerful people into their…[Read more]

” Tah bo cohai see wa ketea du pea gee doth hee koumhaptece chiia taadi. Chalanh, Jee canta dotkot dotmay du bu RCIS catke cohka tytung… mo Jeejee lwaa neu…” The Hutt spoke, calmer than before and shifts a bit, before grabbing the hose to his large Hookah pipe hose. He puffed away and kept an eye on the Supreme leader. Looking him over and…[Read more]

“It is a pleasure to be in your presence. ” He’d say as he rose. He’d move his cape a bit, proudly showing off the at least six lightsabers he had on him. “Good is an understatement.” He’d laugh. “My body was designed to kill a jedi, and so were my guards. Ever heard of the Clone Wars? The name, ‘General Grievous’? I was once one of the most…[Read more]

“Baukola, Grievious” The Hutt lord spoke, ordering the Cyborg to rise. “Chobaso bai bu Bunko dee Yih lorda see Cahtetka-ou” The Hutt’s loud and mighty voice echoed through his chambers as he gave a welcoming gesture, friendly in nature but not over joyed. “Translation: My master has welcomed you to the Hutt palace of Persistence. Obvioulsy the…[Read more]

He’d watch the thugs, holding up his right hand in a fist, a stand-down gesture meant for his guards. He’d watch as the droid came up, and allowed it to speak. “There’s no bounties because I’m known for extreme measures of retaliation. That, or nobody is dumb enough to come after me.” He thought back to the station he’d obliterated recently, and…[Read more]

Awaiting him on the landing platform were a dozen goons, ranging from deathstick addicted humans, rodians, gamorrean guards, and the hand full of Weequay loyalists. All were holding imperial issued blasters. some more in date than others but all seemed to be in decent shape. In the middle of them rose up the steps was an HK unit. The droid was…[Read more]