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Arcadian Brothers

For a while now, Verify had spent time in contemplation. Having gone to the abandoned temple complex on Kessel, the robot had been learning the value of quietly centering oneself. Now, however, was the time to illustrate that such mediation could be eventually turned into action.

While he realized that tradition would have usually dictated avoidance, he had heard that some of the people in Arcadia were living in fear and that was precisely why he had elected to travel to this area.

From his vantage point on top of the glittering skyscraper, which made him recall the visage he received from standing on the top of the blue stone temple in his previous act of contemplation, Verify allowed himself to gaze out at the town around him with his synthetic hair billowing in the breeze.

Waiting, he eventually came across what sounded to his amplified aural organs as though it were a scream - a cry out for help. Leaping down off the platform that he was on, the automaton continued to run in the direction of what he heard having already pulled out a couple of stun batons in the process.

Once he reached what was probably originally a dark alleyway, he took only moments to assess the situation and soon reached out with the electrified weapons, immediately stunning a young woman's assailant and sending him to the ground. Placing the now de-energized weapons at his side, Verify turned around toward the aforementioned individual and nodded.

"It appears you are safe good citizen. Your assailant will recover; I will contact the local authorities on your behalf and have this individual secured. When they arrive tell them any physical or emotional pain you may be in."

With that the mechanical being turned in the other direction and began to walk the other way. He was proud of himself, in a way. It was a bloodless victory and one that would send a powerful message to those who engaged in shameful practices in this area.

Their reign of terror was about to be over.

[member="Break"]
 
Break sat in his office like any other day. He sat doing the normal pencil work and other such menial tasks to keep his company open and running, not that it was in any danger. However Break would have indeed loved to go out among the city and feel the rush of wind and strength of his body as he ran atop the buildings of Arcadia. And in fact as the head and owner of a company you had the ability to delegate work to eager individuals in able to take a small break. Which is exactly as he would normally do. Break soon buzzed his secretary to come collect his paperwork and would walk to a large cylindrical stone pillar and touch it with his left hand. The statue opened up revealing a special escape hatch that would take him to the outside of the building. He slid down the tunnel until it eventually spat him out on one of the many rooftops of Arcadia. He would touch his comm and then ask the local police if there were any disturbances. To which he was alerted to the fact that a rogue vigilante was loose on the street. Break wasn't too fond of his people being in danger and would try to track down and stop the brave individual.
[member="Verify"]
 
Before [member="Break"] could ever find him, though, Verify had already been on his next case...so to speak. Of course, it was hard to call it a case when he wasn't officially sanctioned to handle any of this.

Trying to find other disturbance for the time being took him right to the outskirts of the city. For now it seemed that most of the city was safe, and from what Verify knew it usually was quite safe. That being said, the closer someone got to the outside the bigger the problems got.

Organized crime ruled outside at times, and this was no different. Having located a spice trade being made for some substance that surely would have been deemed not only unlawful but also additionally unhealthy for those who were actually organic, he figured it was time to mete out a little more justice.

Grasping the twin stun batons that he had been using thus far, he started to approach the other individuals in question and started to get ready to take them out. Smirking a bit, he looked up once more and started to stretch in an action that was supposed to be more intimidating than necessary for a droid.

"Drop the spice and surrender!" His voice was amplified and spoken in a manner that was intended to be rather theatrical. Actually, to be honest, his entire point was to push the theatrics of this as he figured that would have been for the best for the time being. It would have helped spread the legend Verify was currently cultivating.
 
Break was already heading in on the direction of the deal when he saw a red colored possible HRD heading in the same direction.
Break eased Up and would follow Verify. He after all had no evidence to prove that he was indeed the vigilante.
Break would hide in the shadows and watch what the droid would do. If he got into any trouble Break would jump in and help.
[member="Verify"]
 
Having turned to [member="Break"] it was obvious that Verify had no idea who the other individual was at all. "Identify yourself!" That would have proved that he were a machine if nothing else. He wasn't in trouble from anyone but Break, but the fact that he recognized him had droid vision.

One other thing was pretty obvious too - when he turned he looked more robotic than an HRD should have. He wasn't a stiff automaton, but he looked certainly like a robot. If Break had wanted to capture him, then this was really his chance for sure.
 

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