Objective II
Droid Body:
HRU Haon No.2
Equipment:
Haon's Twin Mandalorian Heavy Blasters,
Cross Cyro Projector,
Bouncing Multi-Purpose Grenade 3x,
Blinding Dust Grenade 2x
The registered suprise was different from expected. A droid, a known shipmaker that been through hell is holding a cyroban weapon and the first response was...he was alive?! There was almost an instant frown at that, how in the hell did they forget about him that quickly to not even ring a doorbell and ask the company how it is doing?! Hearing her words, it was strange but he seemed to understand them, believe them even. Dorthea had always sided with alot of crap people been through but she had been, at least in his droid mind, honest. In the motion of lowering the weapon, the distinct noise of a Tensor weapon erupted from nearby.
A Trandoshan seemed to have been luckily beside him, there was a lot of convulsing and the individual did not seem to soon be in the land of the living. Glancing upwards, did he register what just happened as time seemed to slow down in his droid mind. Individuals were arriving in mass, a large force of Geonosians had just shown up, a woman having a strange tensor weapon on her wrist that just shot a body guard, a Mandalorian he presumed also just popped up and finally, the target he was going to interrogate just started to back off and screaming for reinforcements.
This was bad and his left hands synthflesh was barely there, the Cross Cryo Projector having been hit and shook violently from the pressure. There was very little time, he had worked with Cryoban for months before producing such a weapon and he knew the limits. There was very little time, he had to shut off all emotional inhibitors, all forms of cognitive process. He had to use memory processes, all forms and recite the rooms fixture from photographic memory. The Cross Cyro Projector will soon explode in eight seconds when this started, he needed to act quickly.
All this, was only half a second.
Multiple options presented itself, all proving fatal. Approaching the Dorthea would result in catastrophic failure, cut down quickly and having no option to interrogate. Dropship is out of the question, station would use the tractor beam systems. Blaster mode outside of combat, three sections of enemies. Tensor weapon lady, it would prove wildly ineffective against his own droid body, it would tear the Synthflesh off in a second. Low Priority. Mandalorian, unknown abilities but assume reputational status, be expert in hand to hand fighting. While blaster proof, would notice the issue and close in, High Priority. Then there was the Geonosians, classical sonic weaponry. While Tensor did not give much threat, sonic weaponry did, it had enough firepower to disrupt the weapon systems. Two hulking guards, along with twelve droids. Very High Priority. Use of current weaponry against all foes is ill advised along with unknown reinforcements in current response time of half a minute.
Probability of Survival: Four Percent.
One and a half seconds have passed.
Distraction into leaving through normal station means, extremely unlikely. Tensor Weaponry along with Sonic Weaponry designed to slow down all enemies quickly. Cyroban when exploded can freeze a section of individuals quickly, generally recommended against the Mandalorian, however due to weaponry presented from other parties, much more difficult. While it would be more recommended afterwards towards Geonosians to slow down the assault, droids were now present and are naturally more resistant, along with the Mandalorian now having the use of a utility belt function of unknown tools to trap Haon. Blinding Dust grenades work considerably with all parties involved save for the Mandalorian. Along with reinforcements, it would be extremely unlikely that one could escape quickly without detection.
Probability of Survival: Three Percent
Three seconds have passed.
Environmental distractions, lights ineffective against Geonosians and Mandalorian. Hacking protocols, unavailable, ticking time bomb in hand. Viewports to the outside. Transparitsteel windows, four detected. Two towards Dorthea on each side, one closer to himself and the Geonosian group, another closer to the Mandalorian and Tensor Lady. Extensive research, most starship designs created have them, blaster proof but sudden extreme temperature difference can cause structural weakness. Weakness good for very short period of time, mere seconds. Station will shut off after a mere second and a half, pull not good enough at the distance any of them were at on a standing still basis and brace.
Four Seconds have passed.
How to make this work? Possibility of escape miniscule, possibility of attack proving fatal, environmental use non-effective in combat. Combination of all three methods, processor warning of interment detonation from Cyroban.
Probability of Survival: Forty-Three Percent
Probability of Retrieval: Twelve Percent
Five Seconds have Passed, Returning Cognitive Processing Power and all Normal Functions.
The scattering of multiple individuals would mask just enough time for Haon to make his move, flinging his weapon harshly with his arms towards the window near the Mandalorian. The weapon was spewing harshly near them as it hit towards the window on the seventh second mark. Haon quickly during the sixth and half second mark with a gunslingers speed, flick two grenades from his pouch. One of them was Bouncing Multi-Purpose Grenade and set the bounce to maximum of five and threw it towards the Mandalorian and Tensor Lady. It would bounce rapidly and was made to scare them...it was only filled with Blinding Dust but he needed them scared to make it work. The other grenade was the actual Blinding Dust grenade, thrown directly towards the large hulk like guards of the Geonosians. Risk of Sonic Damage was within acceptable levels as he started to run.
On the eighth second, the Cross Cyro Projector exploded. The blast radius was quite large, almost ten feet in diameter as it would cover the majority of the viewport and possibly the pair he threw it at if they were not far away from the grenade at this point. Haon was now on the ninth and half second mark at a full sprint. He felt something hit him but it did not register damage to the droids mind, possibly Synthflesh being torn off from various weaponry. Haon sent a signal from his processing unit towards his holsters, activating them.
A pair of ancient Mandalorian Heavy Blasters started to come out, embellished in old songsteel and some shades of gold. Gripping them tightly as the pistol braces had a magnetic pull to them. It was the twelfth second mark, the viewport was cracking from the structural damage and letting the whine of the twin Heavy Blasters power up, on the thirteenth second, both fired at once in the droids hands.
A massive shattering of glass erupted and a swift suction of everything nearby would erupt. Plants flew from nearby, portraits would be flown from the room, sitting benches and tables were being pulled. Alarm would be blaring over the breach as probably it being Klaxon, was incredibly loud and annoying to listen to with a red light. Haon had leaped forward towards the now partially destroyed viewport, just a bit further than before and was sucked violently through the window before the energy field turned back on.
Right on his right leg which cut off instantly at the knee.
There was no registering damage, he was now floating through space itself. Thankfully he did not need to breath...but there was now a new issue. He was floating in space...quickly, in one direction. Noise is inaudible, gripping on-BANG! The droid hit the side of the station as he was flung back towards another side of the station, he felt the left arm now being unusually bent. The synthflesh was now a sky blue color.
Probability of-BANG, he flew off another section of the station before his other hand could grip part of the station, some antenna of some...communications or whatever kind as his vice grip tore some of the metal off to slow himself down to a grinding halt. The left side and part of his own face seemed to been damaged, having no facial features now and his own hat now floating off into space.
In short, right leg gone, left arm disabled in clutching blaster motion, right arm clinging to antenna, face damaged and photoreceptors receiving only in black and white color. Communications system still operational, cloaked cruiser still nearby, support craft still operational, right arm still gripping antenna.
Probability of Survival: Forty-One Percent. Acceptable Odds
Probabilty of Search Party Finding: Eighty-Six Percent, Acceptable Odds
Probability of New H.R.U. Unit: Damn Straight
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