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 Post Posted: Sun, August 27th 2006 02:16pm    Post subject:
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I decide to stop and see my old friend 4-Lom. "Any jobs open right now? I know I have been away for a long time but I hope to become a member of the guild once again." 4-Lom just looks at me for a long time.
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 Post Posted: Tue, August 29th 2006 05:01pm    Post subject:
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"As a matter of fact, I think I do," 4-LOM said after thinking over what the other droid had asked. "How about if I meet you in the Holoroom in a few minutes and I'll tell you what I have. I'd like to see what you can do before you go out there, just to see if you're as good as you were so long."
He paused for a moment. "So, would you want as targets?"
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 Post Posted: Sat, September 02nd 2006 03:43pm    Post subject:
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"I don't quiet understand that last bit." I say, "Would I want as targets?"
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 Post Posted: Sun, September 03rd 2006 04:25am    Post subject:
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"Forgive me, I was wondering whether you were interested in a round of shooting practice in the Holoroom," 4-LOM replied, a little embarassment noticeable in his voice.
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 Post Posted: Sun, September 03rd 2006 02:01pm    Post subject:
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"I would be honored. Perhaps a small wager as to who can shoot the best. It has been a long time but I seem to remember a small habit you used to have when useing a blaster that might allow me to gain an advantage.
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 Post Posted: Sun, September 03rd 2006 09:49pm    Post subject:
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”I would be willing to wager in those regards.” R3 answered him from the doorway.

”That is, if you do not mind. I was simply walking along the hallways and I was able to hear you talking about a shooting competition of some kind. If you would not mind, I would find joining you to be a positive decision.”
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 Post Posted: Wed, September 06th 2006 07:14pm    Post subject:
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"That would be most enjoyable. I have never seen an R-3 that could shoot. How much are you willing to wager?", I ask, "I was thinking maybe 50 credits?"
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 Post Posted: Wed, September 06th 2006 09:33pm    Post subject:
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”And I have never before seen a J9 Worker Drone who works as a bounty hunter. It only goes to show that one can never be done seeing new things. 50 credits, yes, that would be acceptable.”

For the record, he’s not just an R3 unit. He’s an R3 unit with arms and legs (one of his arms being off a super battle droid), and missing the traditional astromic legs.
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"I'll toss in fifty credits as well," 4-LOM said calmly. "Let's reconvene in the holoroom in fifteen minutes, shall we? I'll start ahead so I can get things prepared." With this he turned and walked at a quick pace toward the hallway. As he did his mind began to dwell on past events...
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 Post Posted: Sat, September 09th 2006 06:01pm    Post subject:
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Walking away from the other two droids I begin to think on how I met 4-LOM. It was on Coruscant. I was on the run from the republic. They assumed that since I was a combat droid I worked for the separatists. While I was hiding out on the planet Nar Shadda I tried to find some work. I was running low on credits and needed some new parts when 4-LOM approached me about a little hit job. I completed it with out any difficulty, and this started a long partnership. I filed half of his contracts and he gave me half the money. We got to be quite good friends until the republic caught up with me again. I fled the planet and have not seen him again until now.
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 Post Posted: Tue, September 26th 2006 05:01pm    Post subject:
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This is after the Imperial Fleet has exited hyperspace over the planet.

As R3 exited the holoroom, having lost 50 Credits in the competition, Drake was waiting for him, with some hodgepodge droid right behind him.

“Who is the new guy?”

Drake turned around to take a glance at who R3 was referring to for a second.

“Oh, I finished the decoy. But that’s not important.”
“Query: Decoy?”
“Shutup. I was going to turn him off and put him on the ship, but under the circumstances, I figured I’d bring him out now.”

”Circumstances?” What circumstances? R3 was wondering what could have happened while he was shooting targets.

”What circumstances?”
“Oh. Well, an Imperial Fleet just appeared over the planet. My understanding is that they’re going to attack.”
”Not suprising. What does that have to do with your decoy?”

Drake looked around then pulled R3 along to where he guessed no one would here them talking.

“I’ve heard that they’re planning to hire bounty hunters to help defend the place.”
“You are planning on taking them up on the offer?”
“In a sense. You realize that I would rather not take sides in this whole thing, right?”
”I am aware that that would be advantageous.”
“Well, I figure that we stick around and see what things turn out like. Things go well, we help out a little, get paid, and hopefully avoid getting on any Imperial wanted lists.”
”And if things go wrong?”

Drake took another look to make sure there wasn’t anyone, or anything, listening in.

“Well, we got a ship. We can keep it warmed up, and should it come down to it, we can skip the money, get to the ship, and bail out of here.”

It was an interesting way of thinking. It had its merits, but it seemed…dishonest, based on his interaction with humans. Then again, perhaps Drake had skewered his perception of life too much.

”You don’t believe that such a course of action would…annoy people?”
“Eh, what do I care. I’m only an honorary member here anyways. Go get the ship on standby and I’ll go see what I can learn about whatever.”
”Very well.”

As he started heading for the ship, he heard Drake shout out his name.

“Oh, and take the decoy with you.”

Drake pointed at the mixed up robot and then pointed to R3, indicating to it that Drake wanted it to follow R3.

”Oh joy.”
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 Post Posted: Wed, September 27th 2006 08:02pm    Post subject:
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Leaveing the Hollow Room after winning 25 extra credits, Tyro sees R3-B going down the hall, followed by a droid that looks like it has identity issues. Going back to the lounge, he sits down and begins cleaning his weapons.
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 Post Posted: Mon, November 06th 2006 04:11pm    Post subject:
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Calling All Bounty Hunters, Calling All Bounty Hunters.

An emergency conference has been made. Contact Lady Alatáriël Pallanén-Davad immediately.

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“You have any idea where we’re suppose to go?”
”Frankly, R3, I don’t even know if we’re suppose to go anywhere.”
“That’s reassuring.”
”Don’t worry. I’m sure someone can tell us where to go. At the very least, we have something to do now.”
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The Seventh Dark Knight of Geonosis Ossiriand stepped into the Bounty Hunters guild. Fear seemed to follow these creatures as he walked towards a single man. Drake.

The dark hooded creature called to him, "Drake. You have been called into employment by the Lady of Geonosis. Would you accept such an offer?"

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”See? Someone to help us.” Drake turned to face the dark knight. ”I might. What are the details?”
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Ossiriand resisted the urge to snap the man's neck, "We are in need of producing a droid. We have its programming and the capabilities, however, the Lady would like your assistance." The creature moved closer, "Betray us and death would be divine compared to the state you would be in."
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While R3 didn’t say anything, he looked at Drake for a moment. Despite the lack of a face, Drake could tell that the droid was not happy at the behavior of the dark, scary person in front of them.

”Sounds good. Though there’s no need to threaten me. It would be kind of stupid to betray the people who are paying me.”
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Ossiriand hissed, "Very ssstupid." He turned quickly and began to walk out of the door, "Come. The Lady is short on time. We need the Praetor in three dayssss." he hissed the final word and quickly turned and grabbed the child of a man, "You can do that, yesss?" the creature screeched loudly.
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R3 raised his blaster arm at the dark lord as it grabbed Drake, but Drake pointed his finger at R3 and signaled to him to put it down, which he did, slowly.

”Provided I’m not doing it on my own and not making everything from scratch, I think I can manage. Though I would really appreciate it if you would let me go. You could also stand to work on your people skills because threatening people like this really won’t make anyone like you any better. Trust me on that.”
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Ossiriand hissed a sound that almost sounded like laughter, "The Praetor is going to like you." The dark hooded creature turned and began to walk out of the room. "Come, friend of the Lady, we mussst prepare for the arrival of the great and terrrrrible Praetorrrr."
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Drake took a short moment to dust off his clothes a little where Ossiriand had grabbed him, then turned to R3.

”I think that went well.”
”Oh, yes. Almost get yourself killed by a big, scary black guy. That truly is the definition of going well.”
”I’m not responding to that. Come on, R.”

Drake didn’t wait for a response from his droid as he followed the Knight.

“At the very least, it could have been much, much worse.”
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Trassk walked into the massive halls of the Bounty Hunter's Guild HQ. The roof was so high, he had to crane his scaly neck to see it. It was massive.

A protocol droid waddled up to him in its ridiculous manner. "May I assist you, sir?"

Growling, Trassk placed a clawed hand on the droid's head and pushed it over onto its back. "Oh, my! Why, I've never been so rudely treated before. Well, except for the time when..." It rambled on and on as Trassk stepped over it and continued on his way.


Aryln, here I come.
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Having recieved his assignment, Trassk exited the spire and made his way to where the Stryker was landed. Seating himself in the cockpit, he ran through the system checls and lifted off the arid desert surface.
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“Where can I find an access port?”

He needed to find some location at which he could leave this body and enter the facilities main computer. Based on the information he had gained from R3, this whole planet, ‘Geonosis’, contained vast droid factories. This would provide him the perfect chance to gain a new body. He eventually did find an access port, on that was in a less visible location. He would be able to finish the job here without being seen. It would be quick, after all.

”Or perhaps not.”

There was, apparently, a very complex, intelligent, and within the confines of the system, powerful AI that would not let him get in easily. Without a reason, at least. He would need a reason. This would take time. What reason could he provide?

So he searched.

”Virus protection? Scanning software upgrade? Routine maintenance check?”

None of it fit. He would gain access for a short time, but soon, they would cause him to be discovered, and likely, eliminated.

”Target found.” If ZIM had had a face, a large smile would have appeared on it just then. There was a droid scheduled for programming in the near future. One that was being built. A droid that in its current form, appeared to be suitable for his current needs.

”Audacious Programming Upgrade.”

He took a short amount of time to wipe his existence from R3’s memory banks, copied some of the more impressive parts of the droids programming for him to digest later, and then uploaded himself to the proper areas. R3 would never know what happened, and would resume consciousness with the impression that he has been researching something.

As he finished leaving the droid body, he found himself laughing to himself. Or as close as he could come to it considering his state.
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R3 was confused. Not something that came lightly to him.

”Intriguing.”

First he had been on the ship, then had come in here to research something…but he didn’t know what. He would need to run a self-diagnostic.

”Probably nothing.” he said to himself as he headed back to the ship.
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