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The sensory pickup of water, coming like a crashing wave over his sensitive equipment would defiently alert the droid to react. His left hand would reach up to one of the doorways, fingers digging into the metal to cement himself in place as the first wave would crash over him, after so, the...

Movements only befitting a Robotic Lifeform would come to life, snapping off shots with graceless precision. Instead of the head, he seemed to be aiming for a particular area in the chest that when struck caused the smell of battery to spill out. It made sense though, since his partner had just...

Scanning the hallway while following Shar, his blaster pistol now down another shot before reload would pop up in his memory, effortlessly keeping the Riunn in the know when to react and put himself into cover to reload. He moved to the door, looking it over calmly. A finger on his left hand...

The door would click loudly, giving off the beacon of hope that it was closing on its own volition after Riunn walked through it. A scan would be started, but poorly interupted by the sudden loudspeaker. The sound of water about to come forth, the classic set for a ambush and the inability to...

Could he interface with the system? Yes that was a blessing that his makers installed in him. Walking up to the door trading the blaster pistol to his left hand , one of his right fingers would drop down like it was broken, revealing a computer interface device. It would be planted into the...

Very much so, it seems we do not have many compatriots who wish to show their hands. In that case it was a pleasure to meet you X0-R0" Their was no more to do here for him, except posturing as he predicted what was happening. In any of the case he did not wish to enter into any more...

I think we should be called Baal's Boys

He could not answer in the most prefered way he was used to, this was a very public event that required a hint of diplomacy if he ever wished to enter onto the Colony ship. The sudden want to access his computer input port and jam it into the droid to access all the data he wished for instead of...

I swear to god, pizza farts are both awesome and suck

Timothy Zahn is remaking his Thrawn Series, I don't know if i'm sad or happy. I miss Talon Karrade

Primary programming, it would be a few moments before he replied, after all that was almost like asking someone you did not know their sexual orientation, All sensors would now focus on the droid, as it seemed even to himself that their was conversation digging going on. Every other conversation...

-Predicitive Analysis complete..Security Programming opened, Authorized- Metal fingers would grip the grenade, the activation light on it glowing blue and suddenly blinking. The targeting suite inbuilt in his processor calculting the precise distance, throwing the grenade just as Shar rolled...

:Binary: "Expanding outward is by design intelligent when resources are required, above all us the ability to find new lifeforms that may have different droid architecture" Expanding a little bit of his processing to carry on this conversation gave him no concern, they seemed to be mostly basic...

-Scanning- It was simple enough to process the binary into understandable code, after all it was the most basic communication a Droid could have with another Droid. Responding in a timely fashion, with the quieted beeps and whirls associated with binary. :Binary: "Discovery of new technology.."...

Lol, my dog

Dont look very dude like to me Yes I am a Giant

-Processing Recording, Moving Recording to Subroutine, freeing up Primary Routines- The meetings had been recording, along with everything else that he would overhear. Everything would be shunted to a plug in storage bank that he would disseminate later. After all it was important to understand...

A side port would open on his body, pulling out his Heavy Blaster that almost seemed light for the mission ahead. The lift stopped opening up to the scenes of carnage before them, no collateral damage then. "No sentient life detected within twenty meters of our position." To the control room it...

-Charging, Charging.....Background data shows no threat variable- There was not much to do now, indeed he would just stand perfectly still at the station, allowing the processor to run their scans, ensuring his system were running at the efficency that he could fix himself. After all, some of...

-Landing Completed, Direction set...report to Cantina for recharge and job assignment- His ship had no doubt landed safely in Nar Shaddaa, ever ready to visit the Cantina that he frequented. After all, a known place equated safety for this droid. A place to recharge without hassle, to wait...