Ultimatum
Duranium Lord
Ultimatum walked out the door, following the other two, leaving a man very shaken and probably very traumatized. As soon as [member="Lady Kay"] had finished speaking the droid grinned broadly. It was a very amusing thought that [member="Ryn'Dhal"] had so perfectly apparently been Sith and scared another organic into believing it. It had been an amazing performance and from Ultimatum's perspective had outdone many a holodrama actor. Too bad that he had not decided that as his business, but then again Ultimatum would likely not have met him had he chosen that path.
The question of Kay was a very important one. He would have initially suggested that they return to Mustafar, but he wondered if that was not what his enemy wanted. It became a question of trying to predict the intentions of an organic that he did not know. It was not an easy job, made more difficult by the constraints of time. He had to decide now what to do, he could not put off a decision until he had more information. It took a few moments, as they walked back to the ship, before he at last proclaimed his choice. "We will continue on." The droid trusted that his friend Legion could handle any issues that might arise, between the droids, the allies he had onworld, and the ships he had in orbit.
He walked back to the vessel and noted two things, first of all the Gand mechanic from earlier repairs was tinkering with something on the side of his ship and that the loading ramp was open. He was somewhat surprised and glad for this turn of events. Having one of the mechanics could help in locating and removing the tracker, as well as perhaps telling what damage had been done to the communications array. "You two go check the ship please, see if there is anyone else aboard. I need to talk with this Gand."
He looked to his two allies before walking towards the Gand.
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The Gand had finished resetting the security door and was about to close it back up when he felt the flow of a current near him. It turned around to see the droid and two of his friends. The insectoid waved somewhat cautiously, perhaps the droid would be angry about it. It had felt that these people had learned the truth, meaning that they were likely upset and probably wanting to leave the planet. They would be happy to hear that the tracker was no longer function, for certain.... The Gand hoped.
It finished what it was working on and closed the hatch before turning its attention back to the droid and began walking towards it.
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Meanwhile aboard the vessel, Kirppsil had settled into the cargo hold, behind some boxes. He had already taken care of the camera and sensor that could have caught him. He had been a tech-specialist among his own people, before being outcast. Now he was on the run and this droid was perhaps his best chance at escape. The bug he had planted on the droid had given him something to work with. He knew these people would be moving a bit, which would give him some space between his own enemies and himself. They had plenty of food, even if it was rather bland. He would take what he could and hide out as long as possible. Perhaps two jumps from here would be far enough for him to get a ship somewhere else in the galaxy.
(One hundred posts! Good job and thanks for sticking around.
)
The question of Kay was a very important one. He would have initially suggested that they return to Mustafar, but he wondered if that was not what his enemy wanted. It became a question of trying to predict the intentions of an organic that he did not know. It was not an easy job, made more difficult by the constraints of time. He had to decide now what to do, he could not put off a decision until he had more information. It took a few moments, as they walked back to the ship, before he at last proclaimed his choice. "We will continue on." The droid trusted that his friend Legion could handle any issues that might arise, between the droids, the allies he had onworld, and the ships he had in orbit.
He walked back to the vessel and noted two things, first of all the Gand mechanic from earlier repairs was tinkering with something on the side of his ship and that the loading ramp was open. He was somewhat surprised and glad for this turn of events. Having one of the mechanics could help in locating and removing the tracker, as well as perhaps telling what damage had been done to the communications array. "You two go check the ship please, see if there is anyone else aboard. I need to talk with this Gand."
He looked to his two allies before walking towards the Gand.
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The Gand had finished resetting the security door and was about to close it back up when he felt the flow of a current near him. It turned around to see the droid and two of his friends. The insectoid waved somewhat cautiously, perhaps the droid would be angry about it. It had felt that these people had learned the truth, meaning that they were likely upset and probably wanting to leave the planet. They would be happy to hear that the tracker was no longer function, for certain.... The Gand hoped.
It finished what it was working on and closed the hatch before turning its attention back to the droid and began walking towards it.
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Meanwhile aboard the vessel, Kirppsil had settled into the cargo hold, behind some boxes. He had already taken care of the camera and sensor that could have caught him. He had been a tech-specialist among his own people, before being outcast. Now he was on the run and this droid was perhaps his best chance at escape. The bug he had planted on the droid had given him something to work with. He knew these people would be moving a bit, which would give him some space between his own enemies and himself. They had plenty of food, even if it was rather bland. He would take what he could and hide out as long as possible. Perhaps two jumps from here would be far enough for him to get a ship somewhere else in the galaxy.
(One hundred posts! Good job and thanks for sticking around.
)
