Pakmar’s Mystery Storefront

"Pakmar sells a variety of off world goods. If you want high end tech or even something dangerous from Vilgax's homeworld, Pakmar has it." The little alien answers with glee.

"Pakmar will indeed show you." The little green alien remarks as he goes inside and brings back a rather unremarkable box. Upon the box opening, one can see a pair of high tech looking gloves silver gloves with little diodes scattered across it. "Pakmar has here is a disruption glove. It causes damage down to the molecular level and will even cancel out abilities for a full hour, along with technology like that of Ben Tennyson!"

"Maybe if you told Pakmar what you might be looking for, I'd be able to help fill in your need." The merchant answers, hoping that Ben would not show up anytime soon.

"Magic you say. Pakmar deals with rare exotic tech from off planet! Pakmar has no idea about magical objects, aside this silly little whistle that he found that can deconstruct plastics! Pakmar should find more of these odd objects." The little alien holds up the tiny little pink slide whistle.

"Pakmar is afraid he has nothing simple that is as powerful as those gloves." Came the meek reply of the alien.

"Well, Parmar has this Galvan multi tool prototype. It was left here by some rookie plumber and it does so many things including stunning your opponents." The merchant points to the orange device on the shelf behind him.

"All Pakmar knows is that recruit was working with Magister Tennyson and he used the tool to hack into a computer and to fake out some rather rough looking gangsters. The recruit accidentally left it in the bar they were at before leaving. Pakmar took it one no one was looking." The alien answers, his voice full of pride.

"For you, Pakmar will only charge 5,000 taros. it is a real steal as they so, no?" The green fellow hoped he had a sale on this sucker.

"Pakmar is unable to take whatever you are offering in payment. It's taros or nothing!" The little alien man answers, not really believing the currency was even usable on Earth or even one that he knew.

"Tennyson wouldn't are what I'm doing! He would just destroy Pakmar's shop because its what he always does, even when he's shopping!" The alien cries in outrage at this beings gaul to try and intimidate him. "Pakmar will not sell to you now for trying to be so shady! Get out of Pakmar's store!"