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An Imperial droid warehouse and redistribution center on Raxus had, unbeknownst to its own administration droid, been the hideout of TC-SC 23006. A few months ago an attempt by the Zaa Fenn Crime Family to get their most valuable asset offplanet had failed. The Crymorah thought they had...
The four gamorreans approached the Sith and did as the Majordomo had told them. Unfortunately for Darth Shredder his mindtrick through the Force was ineffective. It was to see if they were at all affected by the Dark Aura that followed, but that didn't matter much to TC-SC 23006. The droid...
Lines were rewritten when the Hutt -in his wisdom- decided not to make the deal that the Sith so desired. A chance to further the aims of the ancient Emperor Automata foiled, but Agorander was nothing if not patient. It could afford to wait and so it would. Only when droids outnumbered the...
If TC-SC 23006 had been programmed any better then perhaps it could've adjusted its responses on the fly. Unfortunately for the droid, although it was mindwiped so often it didn't have a personality of its own so the bucket of bolts wouldn't mind itself, it was programmed by Kara Zaa Fenn. Kara...
"An excellent shot, your majesty-" the unmistakeble voice of Darth Tempest could be heard from behind the cyborg Sith as it knelt before the Supreme Mogul. Although he couldn't see it, the unmasked true visage of the Dark Lord of the Sith could be seen openly here on Nal Hutta and yet the Sith...
They had barely entered the office when Khalid did one of the most overt things possible: just plain blasting the guy. They could have smothered him, strangled him or hit him on the head repeatedly with a blunt object. A vibro-knife to the spine as he looked the other way could've been...
<... Error: Failed to Reboot Personality Construct ...>
TC-SC 23006 had gotten halfway to the meditation chamber when suddenly the blast door roughly twenty feet in front of it closed. Thirty feet behind him another door closed simultaneously. Kriff these fortress and their hyperfocus on...
<... Rebooting Personality Construct... >
<... Error: Failed to Reboot Personality Construct ...>
The droid barely noticed the human walking up to it (@DMCK), but as he began to speak it turned with could only be read as a surprised expression. <Statement: Well, yes. I am Sith Order droid...
Fynn Wyrma's eyes looked at Khalid with an utterly terrifying blank expression considering what the Tiefling had just told him, but then -slowly- the corners of his lips went up. His eyes didn't smile, nothing about the rest of his face suggested he tried to smile, but his lips did. "What gun?"...
The protocol droid cocked its head. <Statement: Today is Mr. Okada's personal day where he spends time with his daughter. He is not to be disturbed.> and then the protocol droid pressed a button and the door closed on them. For a second there, TC-SC 23006 just stood there, looking at the door...
The droid was a bit too quick in its reply. Something about not being able to match programming speed with that of a normal sentient conversation. "Yes, we have an unscheduled appointment with Blackwell Regional Executive Marten Okada, living on the penthouse floor of this housing-designated...
<... Rebooting Personality Construct... >
The droid's eyes flickered just as Darth Tempest stated that it was now owned by the Sith Order. <Statement: Ownership change to Sith Order> it repeated as if it was manually adjusting its programming. Protocol droids were often passed down to different...
The human Fynn Werma recognized the tiefling as he entered. It wouldn't have been easy for a sentient's eye, but then Fynn wasn't even remotely sentient and was programmed to recognize his partner by the easiest of identifiers; their name and species. That is to say, Fynn didn't recognize Khalid...
Commotion nearby caused the armored Mustafarian to rush out of the room and the droid followed because it was running through the pile of ash and thus left a trace of it on the polished floors, <Statement: You are making a mess. Please stop so I can-> but it was of no mind, the Mustafarian was...
<... Rebooting Personality Construct... >
TC-SC 23006 stopped cleaning the window for a moment as the other droid passed by. Perhaps the BX Commando Droid hadn't noticed it because it hadn't called out "Oh no help! A dangerous battle droid!" Regardless, for a moment the droid simply seemed to...
Darting Marten
One of the bounties that has been on the Proletariat Bounty board the longest is that of Blackwell Regional Executive Marten Okada. In fact, it is getting kinda embarrassing. Its contractor (who will ofcourse remain anonymous) has decided to double the payout if the job can be...
<... Mistress Objective Unavailable ...>
The protocol droid continued to rub a dirty rag across the back of the throne inside Fortress Vader. It had been difficult to establish a HoloNet-connection Mustafar due to signal interference on account of the heat constantly rising from the planet's...
<...Starting up...>
In one of the hidden compartments of the Catscratch -forgotten by Davik- sat a dust-covered dormant droid. For some reason its programming told it to active now with the customs officers still onboard.
<...updating mistress' directive..>
A long time ago this droid was...
The droid, or rather, Kara, smiled upon hearing Selene's complaint. "Don't worry about business," she said and she meant it, sort of. "Politicians and corporations always need things done off the books. Spice needs to be shipped and sold, the latter is not something-" she turned to look at the...
TC-SC 23006 approached the desk of the new senator's assistent with the authorative stance and gestures of a Captain in the Coruscant Security Force (CSF). The human who the face belonged to had been carefully scanned and was, in fact, the CSF Captain of level 1313. A level notorious for its...