h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

The landing pads and walkways that move through numerous parts of the capital.

*A silver ship lands on the landing pads, and La'roo and Ma'rol, along with a few other kamino's walk off and head for tipoca*

*Walks across the gantries and climbs on board a civillian ship heading for naboo. Clouds his force presence as always*

*A battered fighter craft lands on a walkway and a black hooded figure climbs out, a red glow and smoke eminating from the shadows of his cloaked face*

*the figure walks along a gantry*

< "Get 'im dad!" >

*sparks of lightning earth from the figure's fingertips onto the gantry rail.*

HF: IS ANYONE THERE?

*La'roo walks out, flanked by a set of ARC troopers*

How may i be of service?

HF: Greetingsss, I am an associate of Ma'rol Mannen. I am wondering how things are proceeding here....

La'roo: We know of a Ma'rol Mannan, i was his... carer as it were. But tell me how are you assotiated?

*The ARC troops are ready with there rifles, though they seem relaxed*

HF: We are part of the sssame organissation... I am sssure you must understand I like to keep our dealingsss secret... Thesse ssoldiers are most impresssive....

*Smiles*

Then you will aware then that ambassador Ma'rol is part of our political organisation. His dealings are for our joint knowledge alone.

These troops are our finest, they are my personal guard, which is necessary whn people such as yourself arrive. I trust these men with my life, and any buisness you have with myself will be most welcome.

*At the hidden signal, a trooper seals the door, and the wall survailence camera keeps watch over the figure*

That is of course, when you tell me who you are.

*Annat racks brains for a name, and finds one from the past, the name of the dreaded Sith Lord*

HF: Geddon. Darth Geddon. And who are you my impudent young friend....

*Looks worried*

A sith has not come to our planet since the dark times

*The troopers all ready there weapons, pointing them at the HF. Inside, several alarms go off*

I will ask you to leave now, conduct your buisness else where

< She does seem to think you're an ambassador though! >

HF: My fearfulll accomplice, if I wished you dead, you would now be a cooling lump of charcoal... I suggest you take me to the commander of thisss facility....