Hexus Dominus
Abominable Intelligence
The protocol droid watched as the next batch of crates were loaded onto the smuggler's small freighter, each container accounted for. Each credit as well. So far the authorities hadn't caught onto the operation, and the smugglers didn't ask questions. A small stick containing the UC tokens was placed before the droid.
"As promised, payment." the smuggler's voice was gruff, but the AI detected a slight wavier in his voice. That was good. The face said nothing in return, it was just a face. The AI felt no need to indulge in organic pleasantries, this was just resource acquisition. Some things needed to be bought until the foundry ships could be restored, and transplutonics were expensive. The AI watched as the smuggler left, climbing back into his freighter.
The AI still watched through the face as the ship's repulsorlift engines took it skyward, sending a directive to the nearby droids. "All clear, resume patrols."
The blade covered battle droids slunk back further into the shadows of the hanger bay, creeping along as their subroutines hunted for the scent of intruders.
The face's vocabulator emitted a garbled shriek as the leaking seams of the AI's consciousness yearned for the processing power to stabilize its degrading code. Only a few more shipments of material cheap pulse lasers and there'd be enough UC to regain the fleet's self sufficiency, then the real work could begin.
Then, knew the AI, Hexus would be whole.
- Someone has been selling exotic energy weapons to smugglers and pirates, but only speaks through a protocol droid.
- Somehow you've stumbled across this operation, but how to approach it is up to you.
- Possible rewards include battle droids and cool weapons.
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