Toineepa Upezzo

[Ti'Kik]

Ti'Kik sits upon the top of his personal assistant droid, Lyo'Yo'O, flailing his arms and shrieking loudly as the Jawa is carried towards the honourable [member="Sempra the Hutt"] and his second hand [member="Mongo Booshi Mella"].

"M'UM M'ALOO ETEE UWANNA WAA!"

Immediately Lyo'Yo'O's eyes shine a soft grey as it translates.

"Overlord Ti'Kik wishes to make trade with the most honourable Hutt cartel."

 

[Ka-Aver]

At the impressive gates of The White Palace Ka-Aver stood overwatching the comers and goers to the meet with the Hutts or their associates. Most were weequay, nikto or human. This jawa stood out. But Sriluur was to a large degree a desert planet resembling Tatooine in that aspect. Perhaps it felt at home?

Ka-Aver took a step toward @Ti'Kik and his droid.

"Youz will have to enter the palaze and await your turn jawa. Followz me." the weequay explained and turned heading deeper inside the palace. He took the jawa to an empty chamber, a lone holoprojector waited. The weequay turned it on and bowed as a holocamera lit up pn his face.

"Great Mongo, if youz exhaltednezz has the timez, a vizitor zeekz yourz highnez ear." Ka -aver stepped back with another bow allowing the camera to display @Ti'Kik

He placed himself near the door in case Mongo decided he wanted him for something. Besides, better keep an eye on the jawa, those things were notorious for getting their hands on stuff they had no bussiness with.

[member="Mongo Booshi Mella"]

 

[Tentoa]

It was than that his reptile eye's adjusted to the light, the heavy lids sliding up and onto the eyes, leaving a thin line of slime bordering the bridge between his eye and rolls of fat. "Bai mah pateessa, bai mah woceuea an bai twa jewz ku can." The Hutt's translator appeared at the side of his bulk, the nearing near human had an almost pale and translucent skin with an awkward quality about him, from his shifting shoulder line to his stunted back, giving him an almost painful look.

"The Great Mongo, bids thee well."

The Hutt's eyes narrowed on [member="Ti'Kik"], his tongue lulled out and onto his chin, there was look that said he might eat something of his size, it was not unknown for Hutts to do so.

[member="Ka-Aver"]

[member="Ti'Kik"]

 

[Ti'Kik]

Ti'Kik would hop off of Tyo'Yo'O and begin to walk around the room, he would then shout out to Tyo'Yo'O.

"ASHUNA TYO'YO'O!"

A moment later the droid would begin to speak as the Jawa makes his way around the room, staring down people and grabbing at the bolts, and pieces, either laying on the ground or attached to objects.

"Greetings almighty Mongo, my master wishes to offer his services in return of assistance. The ability to repair, create and recreate droids is his specialty, all the gracious Ti'Kik wishes in return is access to all scrapyards and junkyards, as well as a sandcrawler to host his fellow kin."

[member="Mongo Booshi Mella"]

 

[Tentoa]

"Copah bom bom, an dooo whao uba cha logna kuna kee yoieu bu pankankeu." there was a pause between translator and Hutt, and there was a shift in the silence as the frail man spoke. "The great Mongo, is most interest." there was a movement to his chair and a slight fluctuation to the rolls of fat. "Follow my master, he has much to show you."

There was a moments delay as an adjacent corridor and door opened up to the group, they were faced with a small workshop with a terminal and a droid attached to a near by wall, it was a B1 battle-droid. "This is your test, recreate the schematics for this so that Mongo might produce them in the future."

[member="Ti'Kik"]

[member="Ka-Aver"]

 

[Ka-Aver]

Ka-Aver shifted foot in the background keeping an eye on the Jawa, at the sight of the droid he snorted but kept to his post following @Ti'Kik around.

[member="Mongo Booshi Mella"]

 

[ZeedusFrostBlood]

[Infiltration]​

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[member="Mongo Booshi Mella"]​

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Flashing moniters, screens glowing all different shades of blues, greens, reds.. The sound of hydraulics moving down the corridor.. A sudden bright flashing light.. a large image of a tetra-hexagonal shape appeared in front of the various humanoids. It was being projected through screens and various other devices that lined the walls. ADAM had installed these himself when he had wandered through the halls as his HRD. He had been listening to the conversation.. Why would they need these insignificant lifeforms to provide what he could do so easily!?

A scanning-like light flashed over the B1, by this time his DUM droids had made their way down to the shop, the hologram shifted to them, and there seemed to be an exchange of information. The first thing to be made was the power pack, then the legs, torso, larms, and finally head. ADAM floated back over to the original droid and began scanning the internal processes, finding the programming he copied it directly to himself and installed it remotely to the Droid. But this was just a test, the droid sprung to life..

"Huh? What?" it seemed confused, odd.. These droids often had personalities.

"Worry not, my child." ADAM's cold voice would speak.

The DUM droids all applied electric tips to the droid and it shorted out, dying there on the table. ADAM motioned to the droids before finally turning to Mongo and addressing him.

"Greetings.. Great Mongo." His voice was cold and robotic "I will do this task for you.."

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[ZeedusFrostBlood]

Before apparently mongo could even respond Adam set to work again, he began by taking the limbs, made out of durasteel and recalibrating them to the percise measurements needed for a standard blaster rifle. He set them aside for later, the dum droids begin moving around at his command, seeming to go all over the shop, grabbing this tool and that, they begin working faster, tearing open the head of the droid and re-configuring the internal software.

The large orb that was ADAM's avatar hummed and buzzed, sending the feeling of energy from the various electronics he had placed around him. They begin putting the droid back together, including the power pack.. And it awoke once more. "

"Roger Roger" the droid spoke before slowly standing and marching to one corner of the room.

"I have only listed basic protocol in the Droid for now, it will take direct orders from myself, you great Mongo, and Flannigan. You all have rights to give Administrative rights to any other you see fit, as for now.. I'm done here."

And just like that, the dum-droids filed out and made their way. ADAM's Avatar disappeared in a flash of orange light. And that was that.