Jedi Maverick
Location: Jedi Enclave Base
Ally: BB-12
Equipment: Desert Garb, Jax's Prosthetic Arm, EL-16 Blaster Rilfe
Tag: Romi Jade , Crosten Feyn , Katarine Ryiah, Vexander Graves
BB-12 was miserable at Jakku.
Jax had seen his droid pissed off but not to this degree, BB-12 has done nothing cry about how high the temperature at Jakku was, how his parts were always filled with sand and how there was nothing to do. Which was hilarious considering all BB-12 does is laze around in Jax's apartment eating junk food using his credit card and watch Holonet TV all day. BB-12 can complain all he wants but Jax couldn't careless, he was here on important business such as strengthen the connection between the Galactic Alliance and the Enclave but also reconstruct his Lightsaber his old one stolen by Pom Stych Tivé at the battle of Ziost.
<I want a Pizza,> BB-12 whirred while he and Jax waited out side of the Enclave base.
"You can't get a Pizza here," Jax said. "You better get used to fried frog legs."
BB-12 shook his head. <I much rather self destruct than to eat those another one of those stupid frog legs.>
Jax wiped the sand off of his Blaster Rifle holding it next to him. "It'll be nice if you did self destruct," he shrugged. "I can finally get some peace and quiet seriously we've been here for a short while and you're doing nothing but whine. I'm gathering a team so we can head to the nearby Jedi ruins and create my Lightsaber. Besides we're gonna need to clear out some scavengers. Scouts report that were sightings of scavengers infiltrating Jedi ruins doing who knows what."
<And when you make your Lightsaber we can go?> BB-12 beeped. <We can leave this sand filled bore fest of a planet?>
Jax smiled. "Not just yet," he replied. "Gonna stay a bit more and help these guys expand."
<Oh this is just fracking wonderful.> BB-12 whirred. <I'm going to be stuck here with no Holonet and no Pizza suffering under the scorching heat! You know you're a fracking moron Jax. You couldn't just take a training saber from Caltin! Instead you go to a fracking desert!"
Jax frowned. "You know?" Jax said. "You have a real attitude problem."
<Well you have a real fracking face problem!> BB-12 beeped rolling away from Jax. <Let me know when the others arrive so we can get this over with!>
"Whatever," Jax rolled his eyes. "Like I said better get used to those Frog Legs.
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