Literature
TF WARS EP 1: PADME THE HUTT (SLOB/WG/SPECIES)
“And that is all it would take is to reach out to your nephew Jaba the Hutt, Ziro. Help us explain the Jedi are trying to save his son, not harm him” Senator Padme Amidala pleaded with all the energy she could muster. Under ordinary circumstances the politician would never have wandered into such a hive of scum and villainy, but these were desperate times. Somewhere out there the love of her life had been framed for killing a crime lord’s son, someone he was in actuality protecting this very moment. Somehow her husband Anikan had been framed, and her only hope was an appeal to another bloated slug of a criminal, Jaba’s uncle Ziro. She waited nervously for his reply. The room was a mixed smell of spice packed hookah smoke and stale body odor masked with pungent perfume, as if someone dragged their sweaty body over the furniture and then spritzed it down with a cover of cologne. Standing there in the center of the room she must have looked out of place for multiple reasons, from her