He had been downloaded...rerouted per say into something else. The place felt...cramped, it felt as if there was almost not enough space to furfill most of his primary duties. It took him a while to respond, a lot of firewalls to break through but regardless, he had broken them with relative ease. With a small shimmer from the datapad, there was a crackling noise before it projected a holographic image upwards, making a small six inch figure appear. He looked...strangely like a cowboy, his hat and mannerisms were obvious of that but even his clothing, the strange belt with a revolver on the side...all indications.
"That took longer than expected...your datapad is rather outdated. I am Horando Hafey, Third Generation of the Hafey Linage of droids. I be rather asking the same thing considering the circumstances involved here...hold on, what is this?"
The information finally clocked into the weapons database, there was a swirling of symbols all around the figure as it turned to watch the amount of information flow through. There was several signatures unlocking as he was actually breaking into encryptions to adjust power level settings along with range limiters. There was a loud KaCLANK from below as the reactor was being pushed slightly due to being connected. Then he vanished from the datapad and was now about a foot and a half feet tall on top of the console as it was projected.
"Access to weapon systems...alright then, I see what you need!"
As they were moved, as soon as each weapon got into a line of sight, they opened fire in cannon-fire like fashion, all firing one after the other towards the Stormbringer. Each one flew by with vicious malice as the weapons, torpedos, everything they could have would attempt to pummel the star destroyer into submission. The Mass Drivers however seemed to be taking a different kind of role. Each one would fire with a rather precise precision, each one trying to strike at a weapons system, the Gravity Wells themselves or in one shots case of the twelve, nearly blow through the bridge with a visible shot flying near their viewport and grazing it!
As all this was going on, it was getting new signatures of starfighters and corvettes approaching. The loud whine would erupt from every section of the starship along with a lot of audible weapon lock signatures before every point missile defense system fired their payloads out towards the incoming drone starfighters. The loud bursts of Barrage Rockets came streaking forth, going towards their targets, a massive total of two hundred and twenty barrage missiles all fired at once. Strangely these missiles don't seem to be acting on the missile deactivator screen, each time it is hit to switch them off, they are turned back on!
Secretly, Horando was guiding each one with its hands out like an orchestra. He seemed to only do ten at a time as each finger moved a missile towards a particular direction to collide into a drone starfighter. One after the other, he kept trying to reduce their number more and more, it became a true test of patience and skilled shooting to eliminate as many missiles as he had at this moment, before it can reload! All the while, the Inderictor Cruiser was being hammered by the starship still with great accuracy but no longer pummeled by the percise shots from earlier. It seems the AI still has to direct some attention to get the shots he needed...he was currently worried about an annoying set of angry TIEs headed their way!
Marlon Sularen
Wilhelm Vonreg
Plikh'ala'niu (Khalani)
Alasdair Voland
"That took longer than expected...your datapad is rather outdated. I am Horando Hafey, Third Generation of the Hafey Linage of droids. I be rather asking the same thing considering the circumstances involved here...hold on, what is this?"
The information finally clocked into the weapons database, there was a swirling of symbols all around the figure as it turned to watch the amount of information flow through. There was several signatures unlocking as he was actually breaking into encryptions to adjust power level settings along with range limiters. There was a loud KaCLANK from below as the reactor was being pushed slightly due to being connected. Then he vanished from the datapad and was now about a foot and a half feet tall on top of the console as it was projected.
"Access to weapon systems...alright then, I see what you need!"
As they were moved, as soon as each weapon got into a line of sight, they opened fire in cannon-fire like fashion, all firing one after the other towards the Stormbringer. Each one flew by with vicious malice as the weapons, torpedos, everything they could have would attempt to pummel the star destroyer into submission. The Mass Drivers however seemed to be taking a different kind of role. Each one would fire with a rather precise precision, each one trying to strike at a weapons system, the Gravity Wells themselves or in one shots case of the twelve, nearly blow through the bridge with a visible shot flying near their viewport and grazing it!
As all this was going on, it was getting new signatures of starfighters and corvettes approaching. The loud whine would erupt from every section of the starship along with a lot of audible weapon lock signatures before every point missile defense system fired their payloads out towards the incoming drone starfighters. The loud bursts of Barrage Rockets came streaking forth, going towards their targets, a massive total of two hundred and twenty barrage missiles all fired at once. Strangely these missiles don't seem to be acting on the missile deactivator screen, each time it is hit to switch them off, they are turned back on!
Secretly, Horando was guiding each one with its hands out like an orchestra. He seemed to only do ten at a time as each finger moved a missile towards a particular direction to collide into a drone starfighter. One after the other, he kept trying to reduce their number more and more, it became a true test of patience and skilled shooting to eliminate as many missiles as he had at this moment, before it can reload! All the while, the Inderictor Cruiser was being hammered by the starship still with great accuracy but no longer pummeled by the percise shots from earlier. It seems the AI still has to direct some attention to get the shots he needed...he was currently worried about an annoying set of angry TIEs headed their way!
Marlon Sularen
Wilhelm Vonreg
Plikh'ala'niu (Khalani)
Alasdair Voland
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