Renegade Rodian
[member="Mrrew"]
CESTUS SYSTEM, ORD CESTUS
HEGEMONIC AUTOMATON HEADQUARTERS
"I understand the droids always develop quirks, but I do not understand what a Rainsford is."
"Neither do I!" Hannibal roared back over the communicator. "Nobody does! It doesn't make sense!"
"I will call you back when you've calmed down." Zothustro decided, deactivating the commlink.
The A1 Huntsman Droid had been developed perfectly and without much fuss. Granted, there was the initial confusion over the personality traits and quirks inherent in the droid, but that was to be expected. Besides, as long as their intended customer kept the things memory-wiped properly, there would hardly be any issues. Now all that was left to contact the Beast Hunters Guild and inform them that the droid they had commissioned was ready to be put into mass production and would be available for sale within the week.
And maybe Zothustro would also try to persuade them to pursue a contract in which Hegemonic Automaton provided them with a steady supply of the droids, rather than just a series of one-off purchases. After all, the things were bound to perish frequently in environments as dangerous as the ones the Beast Hunters typically found themselves in. Zothustro thumbed the communicator once again, this time holocalling the Beast Hunters' guildmaster, Mrrew.
Once he answered, the holographic visage of the elderly X'Ting would appear before Mrrew.
CESTUS SYSTEM, ORD CESTUS
HEGEMONIC AUTOMATON HEADQUARTERS
"I understand the droids always develop quirks, but I do not understand what a Rainsford is."
"Neither do I!" Hannibal roared back over the communicator. "Nobody does! It doesn't make sense!"
"I will call you back when you've calmed down." Zothustro decided, deactivating the commlink.
The A1 Huntsman Droid had been developed perfectly and without much fuss. Granted, there was the initial confusion over the personality traits and quirks inherent in the droid, but that was to be expected. Besides, as long as their intended customer kept the things memory-wiped properly, there would hardly be any issues. Now all that was left to contact the Beast Hunters Guild and inform them that the droid they had commissioned was ready to be put into mass production and would be available for sale within the week.
And maybe Zothustro would also try to persuade them to pursue a contract in which Hegemonic Automaton provided them with a steady supply of the droids, rather than just a series of one-off purchases. After all, the things were bound to perish frequently in environments as dangerous as the ones the Beast Hunters typically found themselves in. Zothustro thumbed the communicator once again, this time holocalling the Beast Hunters' guildmaster, Mrrew.
Once he answered, the holographic visage of the elderly X'Ting would appear before Mrrew.