Watcher Three
Broken Replica
Watcher Three stood on the observation deck of the spacedock above Ryloth that had recently become a haunt of his. The Spyglass was being repainted to its normal shade of deep red after a battle that had put dings and dents all over Watcher's poor little bird. The Typhoon Squadron was all out on shore leave, as all three ships needed some repair and supplies.
The Replica Droid never understood why observation decks always appealed to him. He couldn't actually see anything, of course, but interesting things always seemed to happen on observation decks.
He couldn't help but wonder what would happen this time.
[member='Lemley Orion']
The Replica Droid never understood why observation decks always appealed to him. He couldn't actually see anything, of course, but interesting things always seemed to happen on observation decks.
He couldn't help but wonder what would happen this time.
[member='Lemley Orion']