Maul went to the SHOCKER rider and tapped him on his shoulder.
On empty crossroads, seek the eclipse -- for when Sol and Lua align, the lost shall find their way home.Fawful shrugged at Kidomaru, not having anything going at the moment, and turned to Kuja.
"Greetings to you, miss," he said, bowing his head - enough to show respect, not so much that it looked like deference. "I am the great Fawful, evil genius extraordinaire. Circus is being an apt anaology, m'lady. but one must be remembering that all the lion has need of is one chance, and he may be biting off the head of the ringmaster."
Pretend there's something clever written here."You haven't figured it out?" Said Maul. "Well, watch and learn." Maul took the holocron, and suddenly, a hologram of his head appeared above it. He did something to it, and the hologram disappeared. "See?"
On empty crossroads, seek the eclipse -- for when Sol and Lua align, the lost shall find their way home."Knowledge is power, especially knowledge of the Dark Side", said Maul. "Of course this is a weapon."
On empty crossroads, seek the eclipse -- for when Sol and Lua align, the lost shall find their way home.Zako Red looked back and forth between the various beings. Most were larger than himself. The other Zako’s followed his gaze as he looked back and forth.
“Zako, what do we do?” Another of the green one’s answered,
“I don’t know Zako, should we ask one of them?” Another green one shrugged.
Then one of the green ones wandered over towards the girl in red and black with the weird thing in her hair.
“You’re Canary, Zako?” Asked the little robot.
"That droid called you 'canary', though I fail to see the similarity."
On empty crossroads, seek the eclipse -- for when Sol and Lua align, the lost shall find their way home."You have to figure it out by yourself, else it won't be worth anything."
On empty crossroads, seek the eclipse -- for when Sol and Lua align, the lost shall find their way home.The little Zako tilted his head slightly and then pointed at Kuja,
“He called you Canary, but you’re not Canary? Zako?”
At this point, Zako Red finally noticed the wayward robot.
“Hey! Zako, get back over and don’t bother the Canary Woman!”
In Zako Red’s defense, he didn’t know exactly what Azula’s name was at the time…
"You're a man?! EWWW!!!" The blue swathed wizard replied, wringing his hands. "Aw, that's disgusting! It's almost as Red Mage's crossdressing! What kinda man would wear that?!" He pointed to the metal underwear piece situated around Kuja's loins. "A chastity belt?!"
Always be ready to do the unusual and unexpected.Maleficent spotted the obviously male newcomer, sensing the immense magic coming from the being. No where close to her level though, but pretty respectable. "Greetings dear sir," the Dark Fae said, politely bowing to Kuja. "I am Maleficent, Master of the Dark Arts. And your name?"
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DAMMIT MARK, STOP HITTING HELPY!!The Zako turned and waved,
“Yes Sir Zako!” Then the little robot ran back to his fellows.
Back on the Magna-Musai, Sazabi stared.
There were multiple beings involved in this setup it seemed. The large robot in grey and silver seemed a likely ally, although his size gave Sazabi pause. The others were organics…and quite frankly Sazabi had had enough of organics.
Glancing at his screens, Sazabi finally found the one he had been looking for.
“Zapper!” He snapped, and the spike covered, machine gun toting robot seemed to jump almost out of his armor and glanced up at the camera.
“Yes Sir?!” Zapper Zaku answered, managing to somehow pull off a salute. Sazabi rolled his eye, even though Zaku couldn’t see it.
“Get out there and make sure our Zako’s don’t screw this up.” Zapper Zaku nodded and almost ran out of the Magna Musai.
The door slid open with a clang and Zapper Zaku marched out. The Zako’s all turned as one.
“It’s Zapper Zaku! Zako!”
“Zako! What’s he doing here?”
“I hope I didn’t mess up Zako.” Said another.
Zapper Zaku was taller than the Zakos, around a meter and a half tall. He sported red and black armor, yellow spikes, a commander fin, a pair of double barreled machine guns and a gatling gun slung over one shoulder.
“Shape up you walking scrap piles!” The red machine barked as it put the dozen Zako’s back into order. Zako Red made himself scarce.

"Is this suppose to be a weapon of some kind?"
The Shocker Rider was confused in figuring out how the tetrahedon was suppose to work. "If Maul were here..."