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"100 credits a buglock. Pick 'em up afterwards and you get five uses out of one of 'em. After that, they fry their computer systems. Plungers, well, 600, I guess? Synthetic Crystal and circuts don't amount to the programming going behind them," He replied. "They'll work on anything, or I'll personally refund you. Provided of course you survive and bring the product back. I've designed a fair amount of security systems for the Sith in my day, but it's just not the same as the private sector when it comes to profit. Blast you this, maggot you that... I tell you, if they were so smart, they wouldn't need locks and program protection, and if they were so powerful, they wouldn't come looking for me."

Nakara was growing more impatient with the mindless chitchat. The Mando probably was too, but his research on the human race suggested someone of his capacity needed to act a specific way. He still wondered if she was human, though it wasn't something to ask about.

"Don't suppose you're into anything... surgical?"

"Simple injections of nanites can be rather useful at scrubbing out those unwanted toxins, including lactic acid. You know, that compound that makes you feel tired? I've got combat nanites too, which are rather useful for defending their host from outside contamination of larger molicules and direct injections of poisons, which trap and clean up the mess by being excreted through a number of bodily functions which you will inevitably come to doing. Subdermal computer links allow for a variety of functions, from a simple-never erroring watch to slave rigging in your arm. Even if, and from what I know of mandos would never happen, but should you find yourself out of armor and in need of something, I can put in remotes which you can access right through the skin. Compass, maps, any form of data which you need, you can put right into a bare arm, great for an assassin infiltrating a party who can't afford the external armor blowing cover. Ocular implants, and a hundred other things, but past that, it'll be affected by EMP waves, but the beauty of nano-technology is that nobody will think you have it unless you're scanned for them."

He shrugged his shoulders, casually tossing off "But naturally, that means you have me as a surgeon, and anything larger than that means more than simple injections and minor bruising at best..."

"Since you bring such information to light, perhaps you wish me to flush your system? I can clean any impurity, including nanites themselves. I even know remedies for force-inflicted wounds, in my woes to create something to resist the sith's methods in case they got hostile to my buisness," He stated, cooly ignoring the blade.

"They're pretty good at imitation, and I found myself with quite a task. Other surgery include things as mild as anti-rape devices to the nematocyst droid, a nice, thin snakelike droid only three microns thick. Put it in someone's drink, and watch it rip their insides out in ten minutes flat. But the question is not what do I have, but what do you need? If I don't have it here, I can always send a compatriot to drop it off as required at your designation."

"A Salucami Surprize works wonders for getting both pleasure and pain out of a victim. Not nearly as bad as my Sullustian scraper.." he responded, personally imagining the various things for both males and females he designed.

"The flushing depends. Got to find the buggers first, and then if you opt out of a personal injection of cleaner nanites, I'll have to strap you to a nasty machine with lots of needles to do it the old fashioned way. Your choice, but its either excretion, or stay here all night. A cool 5k, either way."

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Kawaii reached the door, looking at Maliss. "You're an Umbaran. Masters of misdirection and deception. Do something that suggests you are one, rather than blurt something out before thinking."

The palace guard stared at Kawaii. "Who's this?"

"She's my b***h. Let me in," he retorted, relishing in the thought of Maliss being irked. Just to make sure, he gripped her windpipe subtly, just as a warning.

"All right, he's expecting you though."

Siren gave the occasional " Mmmmm. " as Calliga did his thing, followed by a few gasps as though she was trying to hold in much louder noises. He was learning well, and had some decent skill, considering he was only recently introduced to this sort of thing. However, he was not quite up to Siren's level yet, and being used to doing this kind of thing on a regular basis, it would take more to make her seem enraptured in the moment.

" You... seem to know... what you're doing... quite well. " she said, having to pause so her words wouldn't be mixed up with her sighs of pleasure. Even if Calliga wasn't yet able to overwhelm her, she still enjoyed what he was able to offer.

b***h? A kushiban has an Umbaran... b***h?

Oh, I'm going to kill him. The second I can kill him, I'll rip his little throat out and braze him over an open fire. That black fur will make an excellent purse. But then again, I don't have anything which it'd match. I'll have to buy some new clothes or something. Damn rabbit, even in death he'd inconveince me.

Sonya stayed silent, the temple in her head throbbing. She'd influence the wills all around Kawaii, but in the end, they'd not be worth it. The Hutt and the Sith were both well aware of what she could do, and both were well prepared to royally mess her up shoud she pull anything. She had to be nice, play civil. She wouldnt' meet Nakara any other way...

"Would you mind if you took off your armor?" Nakara asked. The instruments were powerful enough to penetrate through, but why not see how far she was willing to go. "The sensors may have interference from your numerous layers, and we would like to get as many as we can, no?"

Nakara seriously doubted she would go through with it, knowing all too well just how much mandelorians prided their armor. However, if she would be so easily manipulated, it couldn't hurt to use her like a pawn later on either. Who knows? He may even have a beautiful business relationship with her, which in all senses of Nakara's mind meant little in terms of normalcy.

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At least she's sincere about meeting Nakara, Kawaii thought, as the pair approached the hutt. However, the new face was definately something of interest to the hutt.

"Az'zip, i'd like to inform you of some situations on Ord Ibanna," Kawaii started.

Az'zip interrupted, his eyes gleaming.

"Every fool knows that a hutt cheats at sabaac, with their abilities with their sight, and I carry no deck on me to prevent that," Kawaii Retorted.



"Nothing is fair, but I don't mind the challenge. Bring it hutt!"

((End Kawaii's storyline till next chapter))