Divergence in Destiny (Star Wars RP)

As she listened and observed, Why'nn delved into the Force, making sure to pay attention to Connor's emotional state. Sadness... fear... His words were barely forceful. She grabbed his arm as he passed her, on the way to his speeder. "You're not going out there like this." The girl glanced at the droid. "There are sedatives in the medbay and a neural inhibitor in the armory. Go collect those and leave us alone for a moment." She waited until HK-50-01 was gone before continuing to talk to Connor. "You're lead on this mission, it's true, but I'm not letting you out there if you are not completely sure of your own abilities. I will pull rank if I have to." This was not said out of anger, but concern. "What are you going to do if we run into the Jedi again or if the Mandalorians decide not to do as they should? It may be part of your job to make sure I make it through this alive, but I refuse to let you go into a potential combat situation like this."


Gently, Why'nn put her hand on his cheek. "I can't heal you or HK-50-01 in a day, but if you trust me and stick with me we will come through this. Our connection won't end after this mission. When we return to Korriban, I won't go back to treating you like I used to. You've shown me a different level of passion, something I didn't know existed. It won't happen with anyone but you. She doesn't see you as my equal yet... but you can show her she's wrong." Her volume dropped as she stepped in closer. "And I fully expect our relationship to continue."
 
Connor almost flinched when she touched his cheek. He wanted to shy away from her, to tell her they couldn't be together, but he didn't. He reached up and removed his mask, looking at her with his own icy blue eyes. His bottom lip trembled slightly, but then he spoke. "I'd like for it to continue as well...But...What about my Master? I don't think she take kindly to a low life like me being with her daughter..." He didn't want to bring that up, but it needed to be discussed, and now was as good a time as any. She was right about him needing a clear mind to go out there and do this mission, and he didn't want to be left behind. His eyes gave her an apologetic look as he said those things. "I know we have a mission to complete, but...I need to get this settled now. It's the only way my mind will be able to focus and not worry about what will happen once we return to Korriban..."
 
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HK-50-01 noticed that Connor's orders came out slightly weaker than they usually did - but they were orders nonetheless. He would put decommissioning the Shield Generator as his first priority. If it came to it , and the Elderly Arkanian arrived , he would inform the being that he couldn't fight until he was finished. I've already refused one order.. I shan't refuse another , even if I don't think it's sound. And I can think of no reason as legitimate as the refusal to Why'nn why I can refuse it.. He wished he could , because he didn't particularly want to be sliced in half because he wasn't allowed to fight. HK-50 had followed worse orders. 'Run into the rancor den covered in meat' and 'attach these explosives and run into thier base' came to mind immediately , but he shut them away. Those orders were long ago , issued by men who hadn't even lived out the Jedi Civil War - or the Great Galactic War.


Why'nn reached out to grab Connor , and started to reassure him like she reassured HK-50-01 himself. She ordered him away after giving him the information he needed , and thusly he left. He didn't particularly like when Connor watched her Reassured him , and assumed their 'reassurement' could happen to include things he didn't want to witness. So he walked away , off towards the MedBay and the Armory. He visited the armory first , grabbing a larger dart firing weapon - rated to put down large beasts - and five equally large darts for it. Only then did he travel to the MedBay , and go through the sedatives and the Inhibitor.


The Neural Inhibitor he attached to his head , switched off - even though it didn't particularly have any effect on him. Out of the many sedatives he chose the heaviest kind and filled the four large darts with the maximum dosage - which would take down a rancor for at least two standard days. If it killed the Jedi , well , it wasn't any issue to him. He wasn't after the bounty anyway - just after Mistress' Favor. He put the large darts in holsters of two around his lower legs , and put the fifth into the launcher breach load-wise as most such launchers worked.


Throwing it back into a locked position , he threw it over his shoulder on a strap beside the mines and... Wasn't sure what to do. He decided Why'nn and Connor needed more time , but he also had no beings to speak to or anything to accomplish.. Except for fiddling with weapons. And so he did just that - flipping open the breach load on the Dart Launcher - while reflecting on how the Jedi fought. His plan formulation was not overly difficult , and one walking in would see nothing more than the Ancient Droid sitting on a cot , absent mindedly flipping open and closed a weapon.
 
Why'nn sighed. "Really? Low life? She picks you up when you're barely 2, when she has a child on the way and decides not to drop you off at the academy and you're a low life? Connor, I think you rarely give yourself credit." She took his hands in hers, even interlocking the fingers of her dominant left with his cybernetic right. This was a huge showing of trust for her as the cybernetic appendage could easily crush all the bones in her hand. "Obviously there was something different, special, about you that she didn't want to go to waste. She treats you like she does because she's powerful and she can. That's it. It isn't because you're less - you're not - and it isn't because I'm better than you. I'm her flesh and blood, she's biased. And you're acting like I don't have a say in this." A slight pout formed on her lips. "I mean, unless you're a masochist and really want me to go back to hurting you..." But she wasn't sure she'd be able to do that.
 
Connor couldn't help but give a smile at her last statement, and looked at their hands with the fingers interlaced. He had to admit that she had a point about him. He had never asked Manara why she kept him instead of sending him to the academy for training. He had to wonder though... "If that's true, why did she teach me to always walk three steps behind the both of you? I mean...You have a fair point that she wouldn't have kept me if she didn't see something in me, but it's not like I can go to her ask her. She'd probably do the same thing she did to me here." Connor sighed, but he was beginning to feel better about the whole situation. The mission had already be delayed long enough and they needed to get going before his Master sent the entire Sith fleet here to track down her daughter and wayward apprentice. "Just as a last note...You can still hurt me if you want." He gave her a final smirk, kissed her cheek, placed his mask back on, and walked off to prep the speeders.
 
Why'nn grinned at the words and the kiss. "HK-50-01, we're going!" she called before going after Connor. The droid should come quickly now. "So you are a bit of a masochist." She giggled as she helped with the prep. "Doesn't matter if the old man stands against us again, we'll take him down." Her smile grew at the thought. Once she was satisfied with her speeder, she pulled out her goggles and climbed onto the machine. Obviously, she'd wait for her droid. She wouldn't leave without him.
 
HK-50-01 was lost in thought. I should use the Conner net , spray Ripper slugs everywhere , followed by two grenades.. And then a dart. If that doesn't work , I'll do Grenades , stun g's , gas , net , ripper fire , blaster fire , A Dart... He was lost in the planning of battle , and this wasn't interrupted for some time - around 5 whole minutes. In the slowed down state the droid thought in , his was quite some time yet. The dart launcher flipped open and closed repeatedly - almost 6 times - providing background noise that tended to help with his thoughts.


Then he heard Why'nn's call , and immediately shot up , put the launcher where it went and took out his rifle. When he ran in she was sitting on a purring speeder , smiling with goggles attached to her facial features. He regretted that he hadn't come faster , but he only moved -or cared to move - so fast. The droid jumped into the air , almost Somersaulting onto the back of the speeder , taking a place behind Why'nn and wrapping his arms around her.


He spoke then as well , very happy at the moment. "Statement : ah! Why'nn! You look extremely happy! Your discussion with Connor must've helped.. I prepared five darts. They have enough to take down a Rancor for two standard days depending on size. I also made plans.. I couldn't come right away , had to flip it closed again. So we're going straight to the cave , I take it? I can't wait... You just seem so excited and happy. That's always a good thing."
 
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Reading over the data pad in his hand, Darth Trakus paused his reading when he came to Darth Manama and her apprentice. Thinking back, he couldn't remember seeing her apprentice with her during their brief chat. Reaching across the desk, he grabbed the crimson helmet, pulling it on and rising.


Exiting the office, Darth Trakus nodded to the two soldiers outside the door, and walked off the find Darth Manara. He needed to ask her some questions.
 
Ini Ma'at had watched Connor and Why'nn from a safe distance almost constantly, turing his attention away only to give them a bit of privacy during their... intimate moment.


"Youth." He muttered, "No wonder so many young Jedi desert the Order to join the Sith. Always listening to their hormones before their heads."


As he watched them, Ini cursed as he saw them contact a Sith woman, likely their master. Wonderful, now he had to get off planet, or he'd be in for a veritable parade of Sith death squads.


Hmm...


A though occurred to him. The girl definitely has potential beyond the Dark Side, and it might be worth following the trio to see how the girl's abilities developed.
 
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With HK-50-01 on the back of her speeder, Why'nn lowered the ramp and sped into the snow, hoping Connor was close behind. Speaking just loud enough for the droid to hear, she said, "HK-50-01, scan the horizon. Alert me if you see that old bastard or a Mandalorian. We'll lose them. We can't be followed." The girl gripped the handles and hurried toward the generator. She'd drop him there and then head for the cave. Crouched low, she created a more aerodynamic silhouette. 'This is a stealth mission... Why aren't our clothes and speeders white?' She was calm, focused, nothing that a Sith should be.
 
HK-50-01 felt the speeder fly off , still happy that Why'nn was allowing him to come along after interrupting her. After all... Mistress threw him against a wall for doing so , and would've done much worse - he was sure- if she was there in person. He didn't tremble at the thought as he normally would have , feeling perfectly safe on the back of the speeder with Why'nn at his front. Why'nn won't hurt me won't allow me to get hurt not ever not unless I betrayed her that'll never happen. He cooed quietly to himself in pleasure and happiness , a coo only he could hear - Speeders were extremely loud , something he didn't particularly like about them.


He scanned cursorily and didn't see the Arkanian or any armored Mandalorians. He didn't mention that he wanted the Arkanian to find him , but didn't want a Mercenary - like most Mandalorians were , and been such since the end of the Mandalorian Wars , unifying breifly once or twice only to fracture when the Mandalore was murdered or died of other reasons - to follow them. While Mandalorians 'officially' worked for the Sith , Canderous - one of the few Mandalores to unite the fractured people - had worked for the Jedi.. Version of Revan.


Finding nothing , he truly wondered why the speeders , clothes and - no , he was supposed to be with Mistress - weren't a white or grey color. Not only did his black and red coloring announce them , so did Why'nn's black robes and the speeder's red and black. He crouched with her , more out of a desire to be pressed to her than to hide himself. He cooed again , this time with more volume - and being ahead of Why'nn , the sound would most likely catch up with her ears as the ground was to her eyes. It would look slightly hilarious to anyone watching , HK-50's Frame draping over Why'nn's small body by almost an entire Rakatan Foot - only not more than such a unit because she was ahead of him.


He decided to inform her of the status of his scans , his voice still cheerful. "Status Report : negative for Mandalorians , Arkanians or for that matter anything other than a couple of Taun-tauns. Not even a Wampa to bar us. If the Arkanian is still here


, he isn't ahead of us. So... I was thinking.. Can I still sleep in the bed with you if Connor will be doing that too? I.. I like doing that. I like feeling you against me. Your touch comforts me. It always has.. Oh and , I suggest you don't stop when we met the generator. Just let me jump-roll out like in those cheesy Holo-Thrillers. It's too bad I'm not silver , I'd blend in instead of shouting 'look , here's a droid!'"
 
As he saw the young Sith and their droid prepare to depart, Ini thought about where they might be going. Unfortunately, the only thing he could think of in that direction was a cave he'd explored a time or two. He'd found a little bit of scrap in there, but nothing of noteworthy value, at least nothing beyond the shield that Ini had neither the equipment nor desire to deactivate. Regardless, if that's where they were heading, then Ini would get there first, and wait to see what their purpose was.


By the time the group had gotten to the cave, Ini had already hidden in a small side-tunnel, ready to see just what it was that warrented Sith attention out in a remote planet like Hoth.
 
Zerek's trek into the cave was swiftly turning into a bust. More and more cleaned out rooms with scraps of what may have once been worth something. To top it off, he needed to find something of moderate worth just to break even with fuel and spaceport costs. He ventured back into the room with the most leftover busted gear. He thought about destroying them entirely, but picked up a few blasters instead. If he was lucky, they could be sold for scrap. For him, there were two options. Either leave with whatever scrap he could carry and sell it all, maybe breaking even, or he could try and remotely locate anything of value withing the cave. Lightsabers and their crystals did have force presences, or pings as he called them. He could just break out the Force sight and know if there were any hanging around. He debated his options.


"Screw it, I'm just going deeper. That's what he said." Zerek proceeded deeper into the cave yet again, or he would have, had he not heard a speeder come to a stop nearby. 'SON OF A BITCH! This complicates things more than I would like. Why is anyone even on this wasteland?!' Zerek ran a hand through his hair and exhaled loudly. 'Whatever, I'll check on this guy. See their angle.' Zerek started walking out and poking around near the speeder. The thing was in decent shape, probably someone with discipline who likes things to be well maintained. No one had passed him on the way out. There was probably a tunnel that he didn't notice. He stashed his blaster and pulled down his bandanna. "Hey! I know you're here! I don't mean any harm, OK?! Just trying to get some cash! Wanna talk it out?!" This was one of his trademarks of gaining temporary allies. The bold approach usually got people to let their guard down. He still kept his guard up, as there could always be an attack.
 
Chuka watched the ramp lower and the speeder exit and take off at speed. "Jace, the Sith are on the move, and headed in the direction the Jedi was." He stood and observed them through his optical scanner. "And unless you've got a trick up your sleeve, i at least need a speeder to keep up." Letting out a frustrated sigh, he took off at a trot on the direction the Sith and the Jedi went. "May as well make some progress." The warrior would be able to keep the pace up for hours and still be combat ready, it was just more efficient to use a speeder.
 
The girl smiled as she heard the droid's coo. He could be truly adorable sometimes. Almost laughing when he mentioned the bedroom, she shook her head. "Well, I have no idea how Connor would feel about that, but I always love when you're holding me. We'll talk about this later, coming up on your stop." Why'nn skidded, letting HK-50-01 jump and roll off before continuing on to the cave. She came to a stop and slowly dismounted, removing and stowing her goggles. Her movements were calculated, stealthy, as she approached the cave's entrance, saber staff in hand. There were signs of another speeder close. 'I bet this is that Jedi's trail...'
 
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Of course Connor had been following them the whole time. He had been keeping an eye out on their surroundings. Connor stopped his speeder, unclipped his sabers from his belt, and followed closely behind Why'nn. Connor looked at her and whispered to her. "Be mindful of our surroundings. We can't be taken by surprise." Connor didn't ignite his sabers yet, but he was prepared to do so at a moment's notice and strike to hit what ever decided to attack them. If the old man was here, he wasn't going to be able to win this time around. Not if Connor had anything to do with it.
 
Zerek seemed to have none luck getting his mystery friend to show. He quickly hid in shadow as he heard a pair of speeders approaching. A quick look at the pair and he was already pissed. Two Sith. No one else wore that much black. However, they could be of use to him. He strode out if the shadows and faced them, hands behind his back resting on his lightsaber hilts. The guard shoto had always served him well, and these two looked like apprentices. They would be thrown off by at least one of his tricks if they came to blows. He cleared his throat. "So, what are you two doing here? Sightseeing? Perhaps a romantic getaway?" Zerek's stance was relaxed and calm, yet his muscles were ready to spring into action at a moment's notice. "Maybe doing some archeology? I'm a bit of a practitioner myself." The statement wasn't entirely untrue. He had delved into ruins before to loot and run. He kept his eyes in the pair, waiting for the answer to his loaded question.
 
Why'nn nodded at Connor's suggestion, then straightened at the unexpected intruder. 'Is everyone in the damned galaxy here?! And who else knows of this place?!' She gripped her weapon tightly. "Walk away." She didn't immediately attack. "Walk away and we won't kill you." 'I don't want to have to kill today. Please, let's just get by and get the blasted Holocron...' Why'nn was ready for a fight, but she was focused, still calm. Watching, waiting, but she wasn't about to start the fight.


His hands were behind his back, likely on a weapon of some sort. Reaching out with the Force she could sense a presence within him. 'Does Hoth always have this high of a concentration of Force users? Though this one might not be Jedi... Possibly just Force sensitive. In that case, we could capture him, take him in... Mother might reward us for bringing her a possible student for the academy... HK-50-01 might be tortured less... then again, if he insists on fighting we may have to kill him. I don't want to kill today. It's too much for one day...'
 
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[QUOTE="Raikou Kaminari]Jace received a transmission from his starship in low orbit at the same moment it felt like another blip appeared on some imaginary radar. "Sir another ship has entered the planet, origins unknown." Jace then thought maybe he should check this one out himself. The Sith didn't seem like they were going anywhere anytime soon, Chuka could just keep up with them. The old jedi is another subject of interest but can also be dealt with later. He turned his stolen starfighter around towards the last known coordinates of the new ship and as he got closer he ejected from the star fighter leaving it to crash in a far off glacier as he descended from the air using his jetpack so slow his descent. He landed with one crunch of his boots on icy snow.

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While staring at the snowy plain, Jesslean heard a loud crash followed by a brief explosion. When she turned, she could see smoking coming from where the ship had crashed, but it was too far away and simply too dangerous for her to investigate, especially since a crash like that would not often really have survivors. Despite the wind howling, Jesslean could hear a jetpack followed by the crunch of boots. Someone was nearby, but who? A Dark Jedi? Perhaps a Bounty Hunter? It wasn't often a Jedi would even use a Jetpack, since most of the ones she knew rely on the force and not fancy gadgets. Keeping her lightsaber close, she turned back to the direction she came from. Sensing trouble however, the young Jedi Knight grabbed her Lightsaber and activated it, ready to attack or kill whoever or whatever was following her. "Whose there?" She asked, her voice firm but demanding. "Show yourself."
 
Connor put himself into a ready position, and would ignite his blades a moment's notice. "Do yourself a favor and do as my partner here suggests. Walk away." Connor moved around to the opposite side of the person who had appeared, readying an attack on two fronts should the need arise. "We are here for one thing, and one thing only. What ever else is here, you can have it. I'm really not in the mood to have to kill you." Connor's grip tightened on both lightsaber hilts, knowing this wasn't going to end peacefully, and if it did, he'd be surprised.
 
Jace had returned to his Kom'rk Class Ship after finding out that the newest blip was simply a jedi who seemed to be doing nothing. As the ship raced to rejoin Chuka,

[QUOTE="Amaterasu Kawashima]While staring at the snowy plain, Jesslean heard a loud crash followed by a brief explosion. When she turned, she could see smoking coming from where the ship had crashed, but it was too far away and simply too dangerous for her to investigate, especially since a crash like that would not often really have survivors. Despite the wind howling, Jesslean could hear a jetpack followed by the crunch of boots. Someone was nearby, but who? A Dark Jedi? Perhaps a Bounty Hunter? It wasn't often a Jedi would even use a Jetpack, since most of the ones she knew rely on the force and not fancy gadgets. Keeping her lightsaber close, she turned back to the direction she came from. Sensing trouble however, the young Jedi Knight grabbed her Lightsaber and activated it, ready to attack or kill whoever or whatever was following her. "Whose there?" She asked, her voice firm but demanding. "Show yourself."

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[QUOTE="Grim Wraithe Stjerna]Chuka watched the ramp lower and the speeder exit and take off at speed. "Jace, the Sith are on the move, and headed in the direction the Jedi was." He stood and observed them through his optical scanner. "And unless you've got a trick up your sleeve, i at least need a speeder to keep up." Letting out a frustrated sigh, he took off at a trot on the direction the Sith and the Jedi went. "May as well make some progress." The warrior would be able to keep the pace up for hours and still be combat ready, it was just more efficient to use a speeder.

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"Ironically I came to find that about you." Jace said approaching directly from the front and made no movement for his weapons but his helmet. He took it off and said " I am Jace Setsuno of Mandalore. Now whp are you and what are you doing here? I am here simply pursuing a mission and some side objectives as well." Then Jace glanced down at his comm link as Chuka updated him on the situation with the Sith. "Radio the ship they should have 4 speeders just ask them to drop one off for you."
 
As Chuka ran he let out sigh, having been swept up in the prospect of a massive once in a lifetime bounty, he'd forgotten about what the ship had on it. Over the comm to Jace. "Roger." While still on the move he switched over to the ship comm. "Sending my nates for a speeder drop, and start preping for a hot extract. There's at least two Sith and that master Jedi, but that feeling I had is only getting worse."


The pilot looked at the screens and turned the ship towards the new location. "Chuka, speeder will be landing shortly." The crew of the ship moved about and set up for a flyby drop, by the time they had it ready the pilot called out to drop.


Chuka heard the ship coming in and watched as it swung low and skimmed the snow and out the back slid the speeder. "So glad we're getting better pilots." He said to himself. He waved to the crew and hopped onto the speeder, powering it up he leaned forward and pushed the accelerator to the max. "Should be there in no time now." He quickly reached the gathering of people and speeders. Slowing to stop, he was far enough away to not be in the way, but close enough to see what was going on. 'Another one? Is there a convention here?' Rather then speak he typed off a quick text update to Jace, just the current count. Nothing more. He kept the speeder in hot standby, but dismounted and shouldered his rifle, he'd have to decide quickly if he was going to support the Sith if things went hot.
 
HK-50-01 , still being ahead of her in the leaned over state , brightened at her smile. Apparently she enjoyed this mission as much as he did , or more. HK-50 wasn't particularly sure why Connor would mind his own metallic prescense during their.. Fornicative acts , but then again they also weren't Sith Lords who - really , if the droid was honest with himself , wanted to torture him when they were finished. And perhaps something related to Children being embarrassed about things of that nature , as well. I could always do alternate activities for the duration and be summoned when it's over.. Perhaps. Would that not work? He naturally enjoyed that Why'nn still liked his embraces - no one else ever had - but she was right - the mission was first and they could discuss this back aboard the Ship.


As she skidded to a slower speed he quickly jumped off and tucked his head - just like in those cheesy HoloThrillers he showed to Why'nn when she was old enough to care. It didn't actually go that well for him - the potruding Barrel of the sniper rifle caught him and flattened his form out on the snow. Recovering quickly , he noticed Why'nn had already gone. Hopefully I'll see her in just a few minutes.. With a certain Arkanian in tow. He stalked to the side-cave the Generator was in , crouched over and carefully scanning for mines.


And almost froze when the Jedi was in the cave's inner portions. I'm not allowed to kill or capture him yet.. Blasted orders. But I can't disobey a second one today.. So the droid shot his hands up in a gesture commonly known as surrender - though it didn't mean that to the droid - and spoke. "Statement/Request : please , sir , don't fight me just yet. I've been forbid from attacking you until after I destroy the generator by Co- Mission Commander Rancor. And I would rather not disobey it. Listen , you can trust me.. I'm as honorable as a Mandalorian- or.. Whatever is as honorable to you Jedi and is still a warrior. If you want to fight me , I will not do so back to you. So I'm asking you politely. I.. You want to know why I want to bring you in? Because I just want Mistress to not see me as useless. I don't care what happens after I capture you and deliver you to her. Escape... I don't care so long as it's not my fault. AGAIN! I can't attack you yet.. Sir Ma'at. And you have my respect for besting me in combat. I don't lie to people I respect.. Not that I'm allowed to lie anyway."
 
Ini stood still, watching the droid for a moment. He considered what the droid said before responding.


"You know, I think I have an idea that will benefit us both my fine mechanical friend. You see, you wish to please you mistress, and I wish to have a civil word with her. So, here is what I suggest we do."


Ini pulled out his lightsaber, and tossed it to the droid.


"You hold on to that while I accompany you on your mission to destroy this generator. When that is done, I will allow you to take me to your mistress, on the condition that I am allowed to keep my cane. Aside from being for self defense, my knees do tend to bother me from time to time. I am old after all."


Ini turned and walked deeper into the side cavern.


"Oh, and don't even think about shooting me in the back. Giving you my lightsaber is more symbolic than anything else. I could rip it out of your grasp with the Force and have it attached to my cane less time that it would take for you to draw your blaster."
 
HK-50-01 really couldn't believe his luck. The Jedi didn't move to slice him in half , like most would. The Jedi instead.. Agreed with HK-50's motives. Yes yes yes this is too good oh yes yes yes YES! The assassin droid didn't really care that this Arkanian wanted to have a 'civil word' with his Mistress - that didn't matter. He merely cared that the Jedi would allow HK-50 to gain his Mistress' favor. He liked most , however , that the Jedi called him a friend - whether or not it was genuine didn't matter - instead of just 'droid' or 'it' or 'assassin'.


HK-50-01 lowered his arms and caught the Lightsaber with his droid reflexes , and listened to the rest of the words. He didn't mind if the being accompanied him or if the being kept his QuarterStaff - HK-50 or Mistress herself would kill him if he tried to use it. And he also didn't mind if the being had poor knees - even Jedi and Sith became frail in old age. Though most Sith don't reach old age. None of this could succeed in dampening his joy at having a prize for his Mistress - she would perhaps be happy with him.


However , the droid did audibly sigh when the being asked him not to fire upon his backside. The droid took the neural inhibitor off his head as he walked , before speaking in the usual tone. "Gratitude/Reply : Sir.. Thank you so much. I.. You may have to wear this neural inhibitor here so Why'nn - not my Mistress , she treats me too well - doesn't attack you. No , no , it'll be switched off. I don't care if you keep your QuarterStaff - Quichani doesn't particularly work well with one staff. Besides.. Mistress can and will kill you if you try anything. And.. Sir. Please. I already said I can't initiate protocols. Besides - I need you alive anyway. Er... I'll need you to say how our not-battle happened as a battle , because when I lie it comes out prefixed with Persaude/Lie ahead of it.. That just doesn't do well. But oh thank you sir.. I may avoid being hurt for speaking out of turn before we left. Maybe avoid being hurt for.. Oh. Right. I don't think I'm supposed to mention that. Anyway. You may want to get behind me - I can't have the hundreds of hostiles Mission Commander said I'll find guarding this to shoot you. We're close to being there. Again.. Thank you so very much sir. I only have one demand - I'LL defend you against Why'nn.. Oh , Osik. Never mind now! Why'nn or Connor's scrutiny. I don't want them to be hurt , you know. Can't lose those two - they're the only people who've ever cared. Yes. I'm aware my life seems depressing. You try serving Sith Lords for two blasted centuries and not be abused. Why am I telling you all this? Never mind. Should be about... Oh , roughly 20 meters to our-MY objective."
 
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