Being Bahama

A Dangerous Place

It seems the whole universe has gotten more dangerous recently.  I’m very careful when travelling and quick to run from anything remotely dangerous.  You might say I’m obsessed with avoiding trouble.

One of the things I always loved about Theed was that the city itself was relatively safe.  Back when I hung out in Mos Eisley, I hated that you had to watch out for the occasional lunatic with a weapon who’d parade through the city targeting folks at random.  It was a relief to be in Theed where, for the most part, the lunatics were harmless.  You could walk around without fear.

Or so I thought.  Twice in recent weeks I’ve found myself in the cloning center for doing nothing other than being in the plaza at the wrong time.  First I was taken out by a rogue super battle droid.  Something obviously went wrong with his programming and he attacked me without cause.

Today some strange pack of rabid creatures appeared outside the starport and attacked everyone standing there…. including me. 

To make matters worse, some giant slug keeps popping up out of no where while I’m fishing in Lake Retreat, another place I’ve always loved because it felt safe.

Has the whole universe suddenly gotten more dangerous? Or have I simply been deceived about my safety all this time?