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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2005 9:19 am
Princip walked past 57 to a mirror hung on the wall. He tidied his uniform and straightened his hat before turning back to 57.
Fair enough. I have a few duties to attend to right now.
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2005 9:39 am
"Statement: May I help sir? I have nothing to do untill my companion returns with the relitive files."
57 said looking down at his master.
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2005 9:45 am
If you want. It is only an inspection if the ship, nothing too interesting....
Princip walked to the door and held it open. He stood to one side, waiting for 57 to leave before him.
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2005 9:52 am
"Statement: It does not matter Master. I am your personal Guard as well as your Assassin and Protocol droid, what kind of guard would I be if I let you out of my sight."
57 said moving his hand getting out a disrupter rifle from a holster in his leg.
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2005 9:57 am
Princip, still holding his office door open for 57, chuckled lightly at 57's statement.
That is very reassuring. Oh, you can put your weapon away, we are very safe here.
Come on, let's get going.
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2005 10:04 am
Standing their shaking his head and looked at his master still holding his disrupter.
"Statement: Master ounce again you has demonstrated the Human Meatbags main failing. I quote I heard ounce stated that I would rather have a Blaster and not need it then to not have a blaster and need it."
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2005 10:16 am
Don't worry. There are loads of troops on this ship to get shot for you. Now come on, I have to be somewhere.
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2005 10:26 am
Putting away his disrupter 57 follows Pincip.
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2005 10:50 am
Princip closed his office door behind him, then, pulling a key out of his pocket and sliding it in the lock, he securly locks the door so there are no unaurthorised entries.
He walked along the long hallway from his office, 57 following closely behind. Lower ranking officers saluted him and he passed them. They two reached an elevator at the end of the corridor, which took them straight to the Bridge. The two stepped in, followed by a few Stormtroopers.
In the Bridge, Princip approached the central control panel and picked up a small radio device. His voice echoed throughout the ship.
This is Moff Princip. I am ordering a full inspection of the ship. All troops are ordered to your barracks unless it is your schedueled(sp?) patrol.
Pilots are to report to hangers A-4 and C-1 immediately. This applies to all pilots.
Technicians are continue their work for the time being. You will be inspected during your next break.
All other Officers are to report to the Bridge now.
Princip placed the radio back down on the control panel and turned to face 57. In the corner of his eye, he could a see a scruffily-dress Ithorian standing in the shadows of the Bridge. He guarded by two Stormtroopers. Princip leaded closer to 57 ans whispered to him.
Find out who that is, and be gentle. I don't want a fight breaking out on my ship. Got that?
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2005 10:56 am
"Statement: Yes master, I shall not start a fight. I will finish one if it starts though master."
57 said walking along towards the Ithorian and inquired the guards about him.
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2005 11:03 am
Princip turned away from 57 and addressed his Officers. He spent several minutes explaining to them the situation within the Senate, then identified who he wanted inspecting what part of the ship.
Once the Officers were dismissed, he walked up behind 57 and looked to the Ithorian.
What seems to be the situation here?
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2005 11:10 am
"Statement: I do not know Master, the Troopers were just explaining how they brought him here but have failed as of yet to mention his name or his reason for being here."
57 said moving his hand into a position so that if things go violent he could kill everyone within 2 meters in 1 minute.
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2005 11:22 am
Both Stormtroopers saluted Princip as he looked to them. They were restraining the Ithorian. He was very violent for an Ithorian.
TK-421, who is this, and how did he get on this ship?
Still struggling with the Ithorian, the Stormtrooper placed his blaster on his utility belt then replied.
He was the only survivor from the fleet of rogue pilots that attacked us two days ago. The database has no information on him. We can only assume he is an excile.
The Ithorian then flailed more violently. TK-421 then drew his E-11 blaster and pointed it at the Ithorian, causing him to freeze in fear.
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2005 11:32 am
"Threat: Make a move I don’t like fish and I will terminate you. First answer I dont like and you will be in pain." 57 said in a threatening tone
"Query: Why are you here?" 57 said without losing his cold edge
"Go screw a refresher droid." The Ithorian spit in his strange fishy language.
"Statement: Master either he purpose here was to provoke me by telling me to have sexual intercourse with a refresher. But there is a 99% chance he was sent here to kill someone onboard."
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2005 11:44 am
Guards, take him to the Detention Centre. If he resists, kill him.
The two Stormtroopers drag the Ithorian, who is now not resisting, to the lift. The doors shut, and moments later, several shots are fired.
57, go found out what happened!
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