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So as much fun as it was, running around Naboo chasing after the Colo claw fish or even fighting in a space station the idiot known as Jaz realised something really important...armour was everything!...like a symbol of status or just that fact it might keep his ability to if he ever wanted to in the future to have some fun with some of the ladies he had noticed on his travels intact, he needed armor.
And so it was that the skirt wearing man was walking down the street looking at the different vendors who were selling weapons of various types, general purpose items like translators, communicators ect..but he was looking for one particular type of item
"Now where's a armour vendor..I'm sure their around here somewhere"Jaz muttered as he turned to his left walking past a twi'lek trying to sell some starship stuff
And so it was that the skirt wearing man was walking down the street looking at the different vendors who were selling weapons of various types, general purpose items like translators, communicators ect..but he was looking for one particular type of item
"Now where's a armour vendor..I'm sure their around here somewhere"Jaz muttered as he turned to his left walking past a twi'lek trying to sell some starship stuff