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Posted: Wed Jul 19, 2006 10:47 pm
(( Read last post. And just so you can do some thing. Didnt think you would be here. ))
The JK pulled the FEMALE out and sent a shock into her through the tentical. Many troops ran up and bound her. the null reactivated and she was being pulled to a near by shuttle.
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Posted: Wed Jul 19, 2006 10:56 pm
Novara felt the hand and could not do any thing about it. Being thrown to Drake he felt the droids crushing grip.
" Drake... Listen Drako. I am not the mood. I got your troops and nothing you can do. I learned it from you. You wont break this hack. Computer... Activate D-D-00-M. Your doom. "
The droids all started to blast any thing not droid. The Jk moved into the caves coming for the force users.
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Posted: Wed Jul 19, 2006 11:12 pm
Drako laughed. As the droids came up the hall, he tapped a button on the controls and the droids stopped once again.
" Hrmm... sad is it not? You all tryed so hard. You all think me to be a fool. Hrmm. Hardly. I always keep back ups on my commands. I am always in contol. " Drako got up and walked to the door.
" Novara... i now have your wife. She will die if you do not take your place at my side. I dont mind killing her. " Drako walked out and force pushed Novaras men again into the walls. He and Drake headed back to the ships waiting for them.
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Posted: Wed Jul 19, 2006 11:29 pm
(( Going after my woman... cold. ))
Novara was shocked. He stood there for a moment and could not say or do any thing. Rushing out of the doors Novara looked to see his men picking them selfs up.
" Every one good to go? " They all shook their heads.
" We are going to get my wife. " All Mandaloians know, to die is nothing. To die in battle is everything. Novara would not be pushed into being Drakos lap dog.
Novara and his men moved out back to the hangers. Droids stading around all dumb. Getting into the Toga his men got into the shuttle and followed him out back to the Dreg.
Vonet was a fighter. She was still fighting with the ones that took her, yelling at them from the cell no doubt.
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 9:40 am
Rook knew something was wrong. The planned chaos was not chaos anymore. It was organized. The droids were not doing anything. Xenethos would have worried, if he was anyone else. After a minute, the silence was broken with the push of a button.
Inside every computer is a circuit of logic. When this program is modified with a redundant loop, most realize this is a command prompt of fatal error. On a simple computer, this would create a simple system shutdown. But on a droid, these logic ciruits don't control the entire droid; only its processing. The failsafe installed would reboot, and fail, thus making reversal only possible if the droid shut down, or a secondary mainframe activated, such as the one on Telti or some other hidden base.
The droids reactivated, training their weapons on anything that was not their own type. The B2s trained on everything, inluding astromechs, lifters, constructors, and the last few JKs.
But of course, this made Xenethos wonder. Had he been spotted? His presence known? No use keeping secret anymore. While he was at it, he could use all the help he could get.
Jumping over the body of a dead Geonosian, he backtracked and began charging his blasters. B2s now considered anything that moved an enemy, and walkign down a hallway was not the smartest thing one could do. But it was the fastest way to get anywhere.
Upon arrival to the room with the hole in the wall, he recognised a niche that was not there before. Peering inward, he noticed a command console, something very useful at a time like this. The cams still were active, and one contained the Jedi, wrapped up by the tentacles of the JK droid. The controls were not hard to undo.
Several pushes of the button deactivated the droid fully, releasing its grip and opening the cell door. His job was nearly finished. Pressing the speakerbutton, he reported a quick and simple statement.
"I suggest getting out of here, Jedi. That droid will self-destruct in ten seconds."
Xenethos typed in the command prompt. Unlike the B2s, the circuit programming which controlled the JK units was on a seperate database, which meant they had been unaffected by the logic tampering. The order was put in, and Xenethos counted down.
"Four... three... two... one..."
The first explosion resounded right in front of him. He knew that somewhere, someplace in that foundry, less than a dozen more explosions would sound within the next few seconds.
He headed out of the command room, but not without having acquired new information: the Mandoloreans had landed, for one, and more importantly, the astromechs had a fourty second delay, before each became a walking stunstick. Xenethos hoped that whatever had stopped the B2s, would attempt the same thing again. Then, the worker droids would have a revolution of their own.
Rook stood outside the cell door of the Jedi, ready to run, and readying his blasters. All he needed was a way out. Two minutes till the Saboteur arrived in system.
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 11:11 am
Down on the flight Deck of the Home One, Cale watched as deck hands readied the Auric Runner for take off. He sighed and shrugged on his Black bantha hide jacket. "Bounty hunters, Mandalorians, Commandoes, Space Fleets; I need a damn break." "Where're you off to?" Rak said as he came up behind Cale. Although he had been healed, pale scars showed on his dark scales and the reptiloid still reeked of his bacta bath. "Rain and I are heading out to find the Errant Venture. I need parts and supplies and there're bound to be a few dealers there. Keep everything on schedule until I get back. No big raiding and dont let anyone trail you guys back here. Savy?" "Aye Captain." The Barabel nodded. Cale noticed a rather sullen Rain, still sporting her armor, climb aboard the Auric Runner out the corner of his eye and then turned to boar ths ship himself. "Clear skies Rak. I'll bring you back poultry." Clearing the Boarding ramp he slapped a bulk hea of the ship. "Cambot! Fire up the engines and lets roll. I wanna catch booster before he jumps to a new destination." The Ramp closed and the Runner hovered on her repulsors before shooting out into the void and out of sight.
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 1:22 pm
"I suggest getting out of here, Jedi. That droid will self-destruct in ten seconds." called out a voice from an intercom. "Right, friend," Mordranna wearily groaned. "Can you give me a hand with this?" she meekly queried, pointing to the nullifier. "And, if you happen to have a spare blaster, that'd be most appreciated."
(( Thanks, Nelo. Or, should I say, Rook? ^^ ))
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 1:36 pm
((Its mutually beneficial. I save your butt, you help me by drawing blasterfire. lol.))
Rook noticed the neural device on the head of the Jedi. He pressed a small button combo on the side, and watched the thing clatter to the ground.
Out in the hallway, Rook checked his surroundings. Nothing their way yet. Handing his second pistol to the Jedi, he simply stated, "Don't lose this."
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 1:40 pm
(( Dont count your jawa befor they hatch heh heh))
Slamming into the hall the last JK unit found the two. Being on its own circuit of logic and being run by Drako himself. The JK threw a tentical at Rook. Anouther at the Jedi. Several more ready to strike.
( EDIT )
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 1:46 pm
"Thanks." Mordranna managed a weak smile at the Falleen man before her. "Let's keep our eyes open. Drako is pretty crafty - no telling what goodies he's got in his funhouse here!" Still, she could at least count her blessings that no ysalamari seemed to be in range. "Shall we boogie on out of here?"
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