Onyx sighed. "Why the hell am I here?" he asked himself silently. He was in the swamps outside of Theed, the capital of Naboo. He had to refuel after a recent chase out of Hutta after trying to steal some goods to sell. The reason why he was in the swamps, because of the Republic.
Because Naboo was a Republic planet, he needed his informants to fuel for him while he waited in hiding. Onyx was just walking around. The only thing that feared him more then the Republic discovering him and taking his ship, was being discovered by the local inhabitants of the swamps. "Gungans...." Onyx mourned. He hated them. To him they were a speech ridden race of squids that deserved nothing but death. He sat down on a log and hopped someone or something would show up so he could have some fun before leaving the planet.
Because Naboo was a Republic planet, he needed his informants to fuel for him while he waited in hiding. Onyx was just walking around. The only thing that feared him more then the Republic discovering him and taking his ship, was being discovered by the local inhabitants of the swamps. "Gungans...." Onyx mourned. He hated them. To him they were a speech ridden race of squids that deserved nothing but death. He sat down on a log and hopped someone or something would show up so he could have some fun before leaving the planet.