Experiment 013

[Yaadri Osi-Yyn]

Traidaa Workshop,
Duro

The night was long and a storm filled the sky. It was within the workshop of Dr. Straton Traidaa, he sat with a lifeless droid's body on the table, only with the face plate left open as he was connecting the droid to a terminal. Straton designed the droid to be an almost replica of a sentient being. The only thing it lacked to complete it, was remorse. The AI could not understand any form of remorse. It struggles to understand most emotions, though is able to sometimes barely make anything of them. The droid was mostly designed to be able to not only fight but infiltrate. Though there are no limits to what the droid could develop to do.

The inputs were being processed into the droid on the table, his photoreceptors lighting up as it did. Data was being transferred into the droid.

Advanced sensors built within the droid, has given him an heightened view of the universe. Allowing him to percieve things better than your usual sentient being. Along with the sensors, an advanced processor within the droid allows him to run countless calculations at once. Being able to decide the best decision not only for himself but everyone.

 

[Yaadri Osi-Yyn]

It lay on the bed, the droid's armoured plates frost white. Countless research has been done on the creation of the droid, Dr. Straton Traidaa had spent his life's work developing droids. He had studied for atleast thirty years, developing early prototypes. Though, it had finally became time. The development of the body started months ago, and it had spent even more time to work on the AI. Various attempts had occured, before finally it had been a good attempt. The framework of the droid's mind, had been in place. It was functional, the next thing that needed to be inplemented was the AI's knowledge bank.

Dr. Straton, linked the droid's mind to the holonet, being able to search at it's free will for information and store whatever is needed within the knowledge bank. Though, it could only be stored for sometime. Sadly, a downfall of the design. Nevertheless, Traidaa continued working. Various lines of code where slid into the base code. Adding and tweaking. Constantly.

The droid's fingers were the first part to be linked to it's mind, giving it free will to move it's fingers. The twitched, before coming to a stop. Success. Though, there was still much more to link. He continued to work and work.

 

[Yaadri Osi-Yyn]

Two years earlier.

Dr. Straton Traidaa. Naboo. He wandered the grass-filled hills, in search of something. Seemingly aiming to gather something. Nothing but peace and tranquility surrounded him. Not a problem in the world. But as he made his way over the hill, in the distance all that could be seen was a group of droids marching mindlessly behind him. They were marching to a facility. A research lab of some sorts, filled with armed men on each of the walls surrounding it.

Though the doctor clicked his fingers and with that was gunfire. The droids lifted their arms and a blaster would emerge from their arms, firing upon the facility. Gunning down all of the guards posted on the walls. A larger droid made its way to the front before it ran at the front gate and completely knocked it down. Causing a loud bang to be heard.

The small army marched in, with Dr. Traidaa at the lead, they continued to gun down the guards and various workers storming their way into the facility. The doctor directed them to kill the rest while defending the facility. He made his way into one of the offices, seemingly searching for something. Finally, he had found what they had come all this way for. He collected data from one of the terminals, taking an entirety of the facilities records and data.