Extreme Makeover, The Astromech Edition

[Minerva Vessia]

“R6, please calm down”, with a stern look Mini looked down at the purple driod who seemed to be having a panic attack. “You’re going to be fine and I’m going to be fine”, she waggled her finger at the driod. “Before you know it this will be done and we can all go home. Now come on”, leaving the transport Mini walked down the ramp and into the hanger of Vaulcan Industries.

She was supposed to met a man here by the name [member="Darth Morgoth"]. Back on the ship her Grandmother [member="Lauda Cavataio"] was here. Also anyone from Dathomri who wanted to come. It was a sizable transport and even one of Mini’s mothers could be on board. It was a easy open invitation for others to join if they wished and maybe make a few purchases from this company they had come to visit. Disembarking from the ship Mini and R6 looked around the hanger to see who was there to great them.

 

[Lauda Cavataio]

Lauda followed right after Minerva, making sure she exited the vessel shortly after she had. She carried neither her lightsaber nor her sword though that didn't mean she was unarmed. Her magic and powers were protection enough. While Lauda was no stronger to droids, she let her granddaughter deal with the machine as she seemed to be able to do so best. Lauda had spent no time away from Dathomir since her return. The whole journey had been quite unfamiliar to this body.

"Anyone I should know about the person we're meeting, Minerva?" She asked though, her chocolate brown eyes examining the entire hanger bay.

[member="Minerva Vessia"] | [member="Darth Morgoth"]

 

[Warren Century]

A ship landed in the hangar bay, and out of it came several EE droids carrying tool kits, and a droid. The droid approached and looked over the astromech droid. "So this is the droid you wish for me to upgrade?" Jeff looked at it. Several ideas of potential customizations raced through his head like a swarm of angry bees. There was a lot that could be done, but first things came first. He'd do what he needed to. "You know, I'm not Darth Morgoth, although previously I was human." This was stated by Jeff as he and his entourage of 17 droids approached the Astromech. " Wow. I've got a lot of work to do on this droid. So do any of you mind if I change the power source of the droid?"

 

[Minerva Vessia]

Minerva had neither saber nor spells. She had charm in spades but she was clearly not a warrior of any kind. Any person they were to met? “Yes we are supposed to be meeting a man named [member="Darth Morgoth"] ”, it was then more the one EE drids and another funny looking type of droid Minerva did not....she did not know what type it was.

R6 started to give off a tones of worry and anxiety. It was clear the droid was worried before they got there and with the other droids just coming out and going straight to the point without so much of a hi...it only increased the poor R6's plight.

Minerva placed her hand on R6. She let her hand be the comfort to the astromech while she listened to [member="Warren Century"] speak. Minerva could only blink when she heard the droid claimed he was human before but now he was a droid. She wondered if that was even legal. She wondered about those store and restaurants that said no droids. Was this droid guy able to go in them or did they just kick him out. She also was thinking about what her Grandmother [member="Lauda Cavataio"] thought about this droid guy.

“Does R6 need a more powerful power source for the upgrades”, confused she blinked some more.

 

[Darth Morgoth]

Melkor walked out on the landing platform. He was wearing formal sith robes along with his saber on his belt.

Immerging from the shadows he said "I'm sorry for my lateness I was studying and lost track of time." He bowed in respect and continued "I hope you will excuse my tardiness. This is my senior technician Warren, he is one of the best mechanics I know. Not to mention one of my best friends. He will take good care of your R6" He smiled at the young one, his natural charisma mixed with the aura of charm in the force he projected made him seem the perfect gentleman.

[member="Minerva Vessia"] [member="Warren Century"]

 

[Warren Century]

"Yes, he'll need a new power source. And probably a shell made of Arcetron. Man, there's a lot of work to be done on this droid today..." said Warren, sadly. For overhauling a droid completely was not something he liked to do in the slightest. And yet he'd do it. He'd repair this Astromech droid to a standard that put him better than a regular droid. "Have him stick out the arm he uses to manipulate machinery. I need to examine it so I know if it needs to be replaced as well. I may have a lot more work to do on your droid R6 than I was first aware of." This was said by Warren because he did not want to scare her, but he had a LOT of work to do to get that droid to acceptable levels. It would need at least two, maybe even three power cells of differing makes installed inside it, plus defense systems. "Wow, your R6 seems really scared."