Thunk. Thunk. Thunk. Thunk. THUNK! The sound echoed along the metal lined tunnels that connected the various factory plants that littered the choking, stinking district of Coruscant's surface called The Works. The factories were all but entirely droid and AI operated as the air around them had become so toxic that few organics could tolerate even passing through the area never mind working there.
Thunk. Thunk. Thunk. The sound continued echoing, rhythmic, measured and then it stopped. There was a sudden silence restored to this stretch of the network, an area that had been out of use for some time. The silence was broken by the shriek of metal being dragged as something or someone forced a blast door. The heavy gauge durasteel, heat and pressure resistant, proved no real obstacle for someone with the proper leverage. Cestus stepped through the threshold, the replacement arm wasn't colour matched to the rest of his chassis, but it at least reminded him of the damage done by the battle droid on Hollastin. Of course, the welded holes in his torso were reminder enough.
He powered down, dimming his photoreceptors and standing against a duct. It was a simple camouflage but one that often worked for droids. The Skaven were probably well equipped and he didn't feel like facing them solo. Besides, he was expecting company.
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Thunk. Thunk. Thunk. The sound continued echoing, rhythmic, measured and then it stopped. There was a sudden silence restored to this stretch of the network, an area that had been out of use for some time. The silence was broken by the shriek of metal being dragged as something or someone forced a blast door. The heavy gauge durasteel, heat and pressure resistant, proved no real obstacle for someone with the proper leverage. Cestus stepped through the threshold, the replacement arm wasn't colour matched to the rest of his chassis, but it at least reminded him of the damage done by the battle droid on Hollastin. Of course, the welded holes in his torso were reminder enough.
He powered down, dimming his photoreceptors and standing against a duct. It was a simple camouflage but one that often worked for droids. The Skaven were probably well equipped and he didn't feel like facing them solo. Besides, he was expecting company.
@Pidge Batana
@It0
@Vipe