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Ashes to Ashes, Dust to Dust

HK-36

The Iron Lord Protector (Neutral Good)
[member="Causstik Rahn"],

When Causstik tried to escape him and started to float in mid air the droid clenched to his foot, putting his feet on the speeder to bent his legs like spring and launching himself upward with a massive burst from repulsorlifts built into his feet, getting a better grip on the Trandoschan so he would not slip off that easily. And then that foot came, and they were back to savage brawling.

Bang!

A kick came into the droid's already shattered helmet, about just half of it hanging on his head, it caused the machine to have his face forced aside, he turned back to look at Causstik,

Bang!

Another kick, Rahn could feel the droid's sharp fingers pushing in to hook into his thigh and heel,

Bang!

With the third kick Causstik would kick the machine's mask off, the fragmented helmet plummeting down to the ground as HK gave out a mechanical, screeching roar, his pale silvery head revealed, similar in its appearance to polished bone. He looked up at the Trandoschan and from his mouth with a fierce whoosh spewed a stream of burning liquid, few people knew that in the grill of his metal mouth the droid had three small canisters built-in, including a miniature flamer module. The napalm would be sprayed in Causstik's direction to cover him in the superheated liquid, seeping through the gaps and cracks in his ruined armor after a building being dropped on them, more than that, the napalm was being sucked up by the tractor beam, bringing more of it up towards Causstik's eyes and into Desmond's hangar, or at least his hull, setting it on fire as well, at least until the liquid burnt out. Either way, it added to the cinematic experience of the fight between the machine and the lizard-man.



A series of laser shots from quad-cannons came barreling in into Desmond's rear flank, considering the surprise they would probably splash against his shields and maybe the hull, causing his vessel to rock. It came from the Knight of Eclipse, the droid's personal stealth transport, protected from detection by scanners or radars, painted black to blend into the dark sky and the cold void. It was pilot by the droid's remaining bodyguard-copy who the machine had stayed behind just for that reason.

Desmond would receive a notification on his console of the ship engaging a tractor beam and directing it at his own vessel, it was going to be pretty much a decision whether the Causstik and the Hutts were worth having a dogfight over and possibly having his ship damaged if not shot down.
 
The droid was persistent Causstik would give it that. Blast it all to hell. Causstik was on fire, bleeding everywhere, and hungry. This had to end. As he and the droid raced through the skies trading punches and kicks, Causstik couldn't help, but feel like he was sharing a very magical moment with his flying companion. Desmond's ship flew through the air. A bright disco ball of flame. And in a fit of delirium Causstik began spouting all sorts of nonsense

"Hess sssaa Swiss. Ssslla swoossss tassk kassa. Wesss shsss pssflss," (Hey Stacey. I was wondering if you'd go to the lizards dance with me. We can grow old together and i'll eat our young. It'll be so romantic.)

The warrior was through. HK had officialy whooped his @ss back to Scale School.

[member="HK-36"]
 

HK-36

The Iron Lord Protector (Neutral Good)
[member="Causstik Rahn"],


The droid climbed over Causstik, the flames still burning on the lizard's skin from the napalm stuck to it licked at the droid's own armor, smearing black burnt streaks as his prehensile feet would close their claws over Trandoschan's feet like handcuffs and his hands griped his shoulders,

[Dosch] "Ssssssgh." (Sure.)

He said simply as the canisters in his mouth-emitter switched over, instead of napalm now a dark green thick cloud of knock-out gas would spill out and cover Causstik's head in the chocking vapor.

As he tried to drive Rahn into unconsciousness, the jet systems in HK's feet and back-plate activated, sputtering out to life before pushing on both of them, trying to fly them out of Desmond's tractor beam and into the one emanating from the Knight of Eclipse before they would land in the hangar so that the droid could finally capture Causstik, turn him in for a bounty and be able to move on with his life.
 

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