It had been almost three to four years since he had to abandon the Sal Kar Walker due to the
Sacking of Coruscant. It was a deadly invasion and something he wished to forget. During his time with the Metal Lords, this was his final action as a true representative. Now, it is the reminder of what had been lost. It became also somewhat of a strange symbol of what had occurred so long ago, the Outer Rim Coalition becoming the Outer Planetary Alliance. The agreement was to keep this in storage and allow him to repair it. To himself, this was his walker and the one he cherished the most out of all of them. He had recently got permission again to finish the final touches on repair and it was outside on one of the larger platform areas nearby, the large beast being loaded. He decided to make a large purchase order during this time to have it outfitted so when taken off planet, it be ready to go.
"Guess that is all the repairs we can make. It is still down one deflector shield generator but it is good enough to move. Initiate start up sequence."
There was a long hissing noise and then a clunking sound as it retracted the bottom portion of the walkers loading area and snapped shut. Giving a loud whining sound, it would give a horn as it would echo throughout the district as it gave three blares. VIRRRR....VIRRRR....VIRRRR...it could be heard all the way to the Bar Area as it was not far away. Putting on the special visor that came with it, he got to see almost a birds eye perspective from on top of the Sal Kar walker itself as it was HUGE. Then with a simple command, being the last of possibly the High Command of the Metal Lords, it would start to walk forward. Every step would make a tremendous THUD noise as it slowly revealed itself to people outside this unknown bar area. Technicians with Haon were merely a skeleton crew but would scream out.
'SIR! We have multiple reports flooding in for unusual arming reports from that bar across the section. Authorities in the area have no idea what is going on, I been trying to get a hold of the Galactic Alliance but there is no answer. They apparently have hostile intentions and are not part of the Galactic Alliance."
"Then I believe fellas, the old initiative has been reactivated. We swore to protect this planet from any hostile actions...even if they are minor pests. Start loading the missile racks with concussion missiles, we are not getting reloads out here and we cannot afford heavy collateral damage."
"Yes Sir! What about multiple weapon systems? We are just a skeleton crew, we canno-"
"I will be walking the Walker. You all load...I have someone special for the firing permissions."
The men would leave as they would be yelling to keep going as Haon would walk another few steps as they would thud violently, almost shaking what is around them as they were on a rather sturdy platform which was the only good thing. Looking on over to the nearby port, he would connect his datapad into the stream and allow a connection to open for...that AI. The AI who took his stuff but, he saw no other option.
"Tranquility, this is Metal Lord Haon Hafey, requesting assistance with a matter of security. I know I only asked for possibly some diagnostics but apparently a bar is being held down by hostile forces. Numbers currently unknown as I cannot get accurate reads to the camera feed. You are being listed in the system now as firing commander of the Sal Kar Walker along with authority to match mine. We are loading the missile racks now...can you assist in lock on targeting information and seeing outwards? Also yes, I plan on making this a giant playground for you so...full access granted."
Current Damage: One Shield Generator Offline
Current Compliment:
288 Concussion Missiles (1 Cargo Slots, 228)
144 Photon Torpedoes (2 Cargo Slots, 288)
144 Seismic Missiles (2 Cargo Slots, 288)
144 Heavy Rockets (4 Cargo Slots, 576)
Loading...144 Concussion Missiles.
Shield Generators 3x at Full Power.
Tranquility
Ben Craig
@garm