Well, we met Grakkus the Hutt. He strongarmed us into doing a job for us. Heh. But seriously, this giant slug had huge muscles. The captain and I did our best to give proper respect to Grakkus while the rest of the UPC staff did the opposite. Frankly, if Grakkus didn't want us to do something for him, I'm certain Bomak would have been strangled to death.
That is right up until the Jawa offered to improve Grakkus' cybernetic legs--AND DID! Honestly, the little guy surprises me. I didn't know he had any engineering skills, let alone in cybernetics! He really pulled his weight today. He probably pulled us all out of a deep, dark hole. He may not be much of a bounty hunter, but he's definitely a technological wizard.
We made it out of there with credits in the Jawa's pocket which a day later turned into generators at the UPC office and more toys for his mad science experiments. He got the hangar bay doors working. Apparently we even have shields! Bomak recently hired a shield operator from the crew of the destroyed freighter, so maybe everything is falling into place.
Now it's onto what's most likely a suicide mission. We're to "escort" Ras Endo and at least one of his ships back to Grakkus.
Die another day.
