S.A.P.T.D
Member
S.A.P.T.D stood in the halls of his tower in Raxus Prime, standing still as a statue, even looking much like one. He stood so still, he wouldn't even flinch when a powerful breeze pushed him. He didn't even budge, not one bit. What was stronger than the breeze, however, was the stench of rusting metal. Though maybe not as bad as the smell of decaying flesh, the rotting steels and irons where unpleasant nonetheless. It actually saddened him to think of all the droids who died here, meaninglessly. He stood, waiting, a model bodyguard droid kneeling beside him, both of them awaiting his new ally.
