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"Demos," the Trandoshan replies as he points to the Neimoidian by Darga's side, "takes the bests before the fight begins."
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The feast is mostly done when Darga calls out a stern halting to the music. The dancing girls stop their movements and a door to the side is flung open by a Gamorean guard. Two more of his fellows follow, carrying a bruised Devaronian by the arms. With a rough shove, they deposit him on the ground. You can now see that it's Warrick Raden.
The Hutt speaks in a booming voice so that his voice can be heard throughout the court, proclaiming that he is tired with Raden frequently bringing in unwanted guests to him, no matter how competent they may be.
Raden is on his feet at once, pleading with Darga before one of the guards brings the butt of his vibroaxe to the back of his knee. A sickening crack fills the chamber before he is able to scream in pain. He falls to the marbled floor of the main chamber, hands helplessly clutching at his shattered knee.
"Mighty Darga has come to the decision that Raden's service to him has ended," the protocol droid says after another thunderous announcement by the Hutt. Mir is the first to hear the next part. "And one of you shall do the honors..."
Darga's bulbous eyes glare over the four of you.
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The feast is mostly done when Darga calls out a stern halting to the music. The dancing girls stop their movements and a door to the side is flung open by a Gamorean guard. Two more of his fellows follow, carrying a bruised Devaronian by the arms. With a rough shove, they deposit him on the ground. You can now see that it's Warrick Raden.
The Hutt speaks in a booming voice so that his voice can be heard throughout the court, proclaiming that he is tired with Raden frequently bringing in unwanted guests to him, no matter how competent they may be.
Raden is on his feet at once, pleading with Darga before one of the guards brings the butt of his vibroaxe to the back of his knee. A sickening crack fills the chamber before he is able to scream in pain. He falls to the marbled floor of the main chamber, hands helplessly clutching at his shattered knee.
"Mighty Darga has come to the decision that Raden's service to him has ended," the protocol droid says after another thunderous announcement by the Hutt. Mir is the first to hear the next part. "And one of you shall do the honors..."
Darga's bulbous eyes glare over the four of you.