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Sniffing out a snitching spy

On the planet Geonosis Herr Vanderhing lazily sat sprawled across his 'throne' in his gubernatorial palace. His head was laying off the left side while his feet stuck out the right. Next to him was his Chief of Staff Genf Orkay along with several battledroids whose bodies were painted black and white like butler suits. He sat there waiting, and waiting for his guest to arrive, some form of Jedi on some form of diplomatic business or some such. Surrounding him were dozens of paintings and gold busts of himself along with stuffed exotic birds along with a live red Neimoidian peacock on a bird swing. Throughout the many sprawling hallways and in front of the grand entrance stood dozens of battledroid and hired goon patrols going around the complex. In the front entrance two droid's were bickering with eachother

"How will we know when we see this Jedi?......" One asked

"When we see some freak in robes I suppose....." The other replied

"You're REAL helpful!!! You know that OOM-7!!!!" The first hissed back

"Just shut up and pay attention!!! The Jedi could come at any second!!!" The second barked in response

[member="Triton Kozak"]
 
Triton smiled as his ship broke the atmosphere of Geonosis, this was a planet he hadn't been on I'm a while, the last time he was on the beloved planet was when he had been searching for his old friend Ballen-Ist. The teen felt as the shuttle landed outside his contact's palace.

He had wanted to see how far he could get into the Trade Federation's ranks. Triton pulled his robes on, he decided to leave his normal attire on the ship, he clipped his lightsaber to his belt before walking out of the shuttle followed by a droid who pushed a crate of credits, soon after, the shuttle would take off, a voice sounded from his comm link as his boots touched the ground.

"Contact me when you want a lift home Padawan Triton" The pilot said.

Triton laughed, the sith walked closer to the palace gates, followed closely by his droid. Outside a mercenary patrol walked around. The teen simply walked by and to the front gates. Two droids have just finished a conversation. He smiled warmly as he looked towards the gate.

"I've come to seek an audience with his highness, he is expecting me..." The teen said with a bow. His droid stood closely by with the crate of credits hovering in front of him.

The hood casted a shadow over his eyes as he waited for a response from the Droids, hopefully they granted him entrance.

He loved the idea of sneaking into a group, especially that which held Jedi, hopefully the Federation got along well with Jedi.

[member="Herr Vanderhing"]
 
The droids had finished bickering until finally they say a boy walking up to the gate. They both exchanged glances at eachother until one threw his blaster to the floor and began fleeing in a circle

"OH MY GOSH ITS A JEDI!!! HE'S GONNA KILL US!!!!!...... AAAAAHHHH!!!!" The droid screached until the other backhanded it

"You moron!!! We droids haven't been enemies with the Jedi for centuries!!!! And he JUST said he has business with Lord Vanderhing!!!!"

The second droid hissed back in annoyance. The first droid grabbed his blaster from the courtyard tiling then walked up to the gate, head facing downward and let the boy in

"Oh......... Sorry........ You two can come in........" The first droid said in depressingly

"WAIT!!!!! HALT!!!! What's in the craaaate?........." The second droid enquired leaning his head towards the boy and readying his blaster

[member="Triton Kozak"]
 
Triton began to feel irritated with the Droids...they obviously we're not the brightest from the factory. The teen gritted his teeth before taking a breath and keeping his warm smile up. He would continue to let the droid speak until the finally said he and his companion and the crate can go through. Soon after the teen was halted yet again by the droids.

"WAIT!!!!! HALT!!!! What's in the craaaate?........." The droid would ask as it readied it's blaster.

The teen's smile faded a bit. He then nodded as he held both his hands up.

"I have nothing to hide...in the crate is credits...a gift from the Order to him." He would say as he lowered his hands again.

"Now, I'm sure a man of Lord Vanderhing's stature hates to be kept waiting...please lead the way." He would say as he looked to his droid.
[member="Herr Vanderhing"]
 
The droids looked at eachother and shuddered

"You're right!!!........ Lord Vanderhing would tear us limb from limb if we kept him waiting any longer!!!! Please follow us!!!! The second droid announced as the two took formation in front of the boy and marched forward escorting him through the winding hallways, until finally they reached the throne room "Hopefully he won't mangle us for making him wait!!!!" One of the droids whispered before they both scurried into the room taking a kneel before the Neimoidian "My Lord Vanderhing!!!! You're Jedi guest has finally arrived......" The droids said in sync still kneeling. Vanderhing still sat lazily sprawled across the throne now glaring daggers down at the droids making them shudder

[member="Triton Kozak"]
 
Triton held back a growl as he heard the droids finally realised that they should stop bickering and let him in, soon he was walking through many corridors of the Governor's palace.

Triton was led into the the Governor's throne room, soon the droids were bowing to the Governor as they announced Triton's arrival. Triton stepped forward with his droid and the crate of credits in tow. He would bow slightly before rising his head and giving a bright warm smile.

"Ah Governor Vanderhing, I am Triton Kozak, Jedi Padawan for the order...at your service." The teen said as he looked around the room, many statues of Vanderhing were all over the room, continuing to look around he would notice a giant bird of some sort perched on a swing. Triton turned his attention back to Vanderhing. The man was obviously wealthy...and most likely full of himself, Triton hated people like that, but he repressed his emotions and kept a Jedi like attitude.

"You are very kind to allow me to see you." He said softly.

[member="Herr Vanderhing"]
 
As the boy spoke of being a Padowan Vanderhing rolled his eyes. Next to him, his Chief of Staff and right hand Genf Orkay raised a brow and stroked his chin

"Sir...... Something doesn't seem right about that boy......." Orkay whispered into Vanderhing's ear. Vanderhing swiped the Neimoidian away and shook his head then spoke up to the boy

"Well, hello, hello!!!!......" He said with a fake smile "I haven't a clue how you were a-a-able to organize this meeting........ But in any case....." He paused for a moment then pointed at the crate "What's in the crate?........" He asked signaling the rooms guards to take aim "Please excuse my distrust, but I suffer from paranoia...... Now show me..... What's in the crate!!!!......."

[member="Triton Kozak"]
 
Triton watched as the Vanderhing and his advisor exchanged a few whispers. Vanderhing waved it off before smiling at the boy.

The Governor greeted him before asking what was in the crate that Triton's droid had been bringing along. Triton's smile grew bigger as he pulled down his hood revealing his crew cut hairstyle. The teen would turn to the crate and press a button on the crate's side.

The crate would slowly open, inside it was filled with credits courtesy of a few friends from Coruscant's Underworld. He would turn back to Vanderhing.

"These are if course a gift..." He said as he motioned the droid to bring the credits closer to the Governor. The teen then straightened up.

He would step forward as well, he would notice that the droids were ready to fire.

His hand began to drift towards his sabre, but he stayed his hand. He then looked at Vanderhing's advisor.

"What's with the secrets Governor, are we not friends?" The teen would say with a small smirk.
[member="Herr Vanderhing"]
 
Governor Vanderhing immediately leaned forward at the credits with a huge smile and shoved his hand into the crate scooping up credits and letting them fall back in

"Ohohaha!!! Where did a simple Jedi Padowan get this many credits?!?!......" Vanderhing bellowed with a smile

Orkay immediately pulled his boss back and shook his head from side to side violently to say imply a 'no'.

"Why of coarse boy, we're all friends here........ Now what is it that you want here?!........ And what is your name?......" Vanderhing asked grasping the golden bird head of his cane now having the smile fade slightly

[member="Triton Kozak"]
 
Triton would smile as the Governor showed so much excitement over a crate of credits. The teen's grin grew bigger.

'Of course....greedy filthy scum...' he would think to himself. He quickly shook away his thoughts, if he was going to keep his cover, he would need to keep a sound Jedi like mind. Triton looked over to his droid as Vanderhing asked where he got the credits. It was obvious that the Governor's greed overrides his common sense to listen to his advisor. The teen formed an answers in his head.

"From the Order...they sent the credits along with me to assist you with any affairs on Geonosis..." The teen would say.

The man asked his name, and he sighed.

"Triton Kozak Jedi Padawan for the Order, at your service sir" he would say.



[member="Herr Vanderhing"]
 
Orkay squinted his orange eyes and continued to peer at the boy head to toe stroking his chin and raising a brow. Vanderhing went back to sitting lazily in his throne until finally asking

"Alright then Mr. Kozak........ What business do you have with me?......" Vanderhing paused for a brief moment then spoke again "Oh wait...... You're here to scold me about my 'violent ways' aren't you?..... Perhaps you're here to tell me executing thousands of those Sith acolyte children in my arena for giggles was 'WROOOONG' and 'not the JEDI WAAY'!!!!..... Maybe, was it the rumor that I ate a man's kids? Because that's a lie!!! I forced HIM to eat his kids THEN I ate them!!!! If you're here to shove you're hippy dippy Jedi garbage down my gullet then leave NOW!!!..... Jedi filth........" He hissed in annoyance animating every word with a different tone or facial expression

[member="Triton Kozak"]
 
Triton nearly busted out in laughter as he listened to the Governor speak. He stepped closer as he let a few chuckles loose. He eyed down the Governor's advisor before glancing back to Vanderhing. His once warm smile turned dark, his eyes became like steel. The teen looked Vanderhing directly in the eyes while he ignored the droids.

That was where all the Sith Acolytes....he almost let his rage get the better of him. He had quickly stepped back and closed the crate of credits before returning to his smiling self.

"You insult me Herr...Jedi filth...I guess I'll be on my way..." He would bluff as he told the droid to turn around.

"I am here to assist you..." He would say

[member="Herr Vanderhing"]
 
Orkay's eyes narrowed at the boy as he chuckled and Vanderhing turned to sit normally and squinted his as the boy eyed him down. His droids all readied their weapons and took aim. As the boy closed the crate and began to leave tapped two fingers against the air to signal his droids. Following this the droids walked in front of every exit and took aim blocking each one

"Assist me with what boy?!......" Vanderhing said with a snarl his advisor still eyeing the boy down. Vanderhing snapped his finger and two droids with bodies painted black and white to mimic a butler ran in front of him. One sliding under his feet for a foot rest while the other went a bit further down unto its hands and knees "Why don't you have a seat?......." He asked motioning the boy towards the kneeling droid with his hand

[member="Triton Kozak"]
 

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