Zinn Zinn Bink'sa
Bombad Sith
There was no place like home they always said. At last it was time for his exile to end following the collapse of the Confederacy of Independent Systems. Zinn Zinn finally felt ready to come home, with plans of his own to take back Naboo rightfully to the native Gungan people. Too long over time the Gungans themselves have lacked leadership while they were denied the capabilities the Naboo had. Even in the progressive ideals of establishing the Gungan as the ruling class, Zinn Zinn wanted to settle a personal score the planet had done to his ancestors long ago.
With the Violet Curtain’s collapse Zinn Zinn was able to sneak his way back onto Naboo. For weeks he settled into Otoh Gunga persuading much of the bosses until he ruled as a Shadow ruler from within. All the more dangerous as Zinn Zinn was apart of the New Sith Order under the Mawite Barbarians. If all was successful in launching a massive attack on the city of Theed, he could establish a holding for Darth Solipsis this deep into a new lawless frontier.
Within days of persuading Bosses and starting to spread propaganda throughout the underwater cities, tensions were starting to rise. Although not many knew why relations between the Naboo and Gungan people were strained, none knew that a Sith Gungan was pulling the strings. Within the coming days much of the swamps we’re being used for military build up and exercises along the borders outside of the swamps and grasslands inching close to settlements of the Naboo. Zinn Zinn’s plan was to hold Theed for a time before his demands were met and if need be gain support from the Maw in establishing an outpost for further shifts in the balances of power in the region.
When all of the Grand Army of the Gungans were amassed in full force, Zinn Zinn stood among the troops. Of course Zinn Zinn in typical fashion was drunk and stumbled upon the make shift podium starting off with a burp loudly into the microphone. “All Yousa listen up… W-Wesa readies to gosa to make Big Bang bang explodey conflicts…. With da karking Naboo… Wesa been robbed and crunched for long long times now!” He then proceeded to bash his hand down on the podium like the passionate drunk he was. “Wesa goes outta there fighting… Cause Yousa Gungans are one people… Yousa is one Naboo where the Yousa Gungan is karking strong… So who Yousa out there ready to go kick Naboo ass?!?!?!” He asked into the microphone.
At first the Gungans didn’t honestly know what to make of Zinn Zinn. As he went on with his speech, however the Gungans started to cheer and say “Mesa ready!!!” Raising they’re spears, newly acquired blasters and explosives, shields and so on. The beasts roared throughout the swamp as slowly as some troops started to March, while Zinn Zinn struggled to mount his Kaadu. He tried to desperately mount both of his legs onto of the creature, as one of his feet clumsily kicked the creature. The Kaadu cried out before taking off causing Zinn Zinn’s head to drag across the ground. “Ow damns it Yousa… dumb horsey… Mesa trying to ride here….”
He said as he finally managed to gain control of the Kaadu, trying to ride off ahead of the group. He finally rested with a drunken grin as he shouted out. “Wesa free!!” The road to Theed and Revolution had begun.