Crisis on Klatooine
“A transmission from his excellency, Lorda Nor’baal Desilijic Fa’athra, Daimyo of Tatooine.” the monotone voice of a protocol droid faded away, as a large holographic projection of the Hutt appeared before the two mercenaries. As per usual, the Hutt spoke with the grandiosity those in his employ would have come to expect, oozing arrogance and self-entitlement with every single syllable it uttered.
<Bo shuda, koudaniua dotkola. Uba chespo san bu lhonu an yicei yanay see paknee ata biw wa ketea dah cohka dee Yih Pohka. Bu ketea doth bai bmeheka mee bu seiahte Lorda see Puokaaenee catkiua coo la wamma twa webauag bai.> he boomed with a smirk on his face Puokaaenee gee, see alay, kaza wa danko masii cay koushonbe hehon. Wa pacdenox'a see jaa koudaniua, Bohdatky, dooo wa kouciukoee nosonke Yih, ateema manpanh an dopyahla twa chamy hatkocanh bimay bu danko, hocan tytung hoohah han bo kaa du pacin. Chamheaka dee Hoersch- Pattee Nakiy, bu planeeto cuaee lhonbe nouay.>
A look of disgust crossed the Hutts face as he mentioned the drive yards. Like many Hutts, Nor’baal found the idea of ‘base commerce’ disgusting, and beneath the abilities and station of one of his species. The fact that some of his ilk had decided to invest their credits into a shipyard was not only untraditional, it was also going to be their undoing.
<Bu setpa doth bu kouwahkag see tah kouwaueve kankahuesa see hehon. Uba gee hee doth douaph che tah ketea heoi pee mee bmalewe gusha chinh ana bocoee bai kaza bu wonka dee setpa, an kacaheu bu gainlei wata dee pawa dee Pohka.> Nor’baal elaborated before adding <Pankoph mi maee bonee wagan mee ketea doth cuanesa. Cha flunka bu Pohka du tah ukawa.>
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