Derisive Umbaran
[member="Spark Finn"]
Fifteen minutes later, the golems would disassemble and collapse into small piles of refuse. This was because it took approximately that long for Spark's shuttle to find something to crash into. The shuttle lodged itself in the side of a massive garbage heap. As if all the other blunt force trauma for the day hadn't been enough, Adekos hadn't had the faculties to strap himself in when the shuttle crashed. A beating this bad hadn't transpired since Metalorn, or when he had secured the Belia Darzu Holocron from those meddling Selabites.
With great pain, Adekos limped out of the shuttle. He didn't go very far- sliding uselessly to the ground and sitting there, back against the crashed ship for support. His comlink buzzed erratically as it tried to get a signal. Eventually he got through, connecting him with the rest of his security detail.
"Badly." He answered. "It went badly. Come pick me up and get a bacta tank ready."
He paused. And out of the corner of his eyes he glared at the shuttle. The shuttle Spark had, ostensibly, used to get here.
"And bring the slicer droid- the prototype. There's a navcomputer that needs to be broken into."
This whole confrontation could have gone better. Next time, maybe it would.
Fifteen minutes later, the golems would disassemble and collapse into small piles of refuse. This was because it took approximately that long for Spark's shuttle to find something to crash into. The shuttle lodged itself in the side of a massive garbage heap. As if all the other blunt force trauma for the day hadn't been enough, Adekos hadn't had the faculties to strap himself in when the shuttle crashed. A beating this bad hadn't transpired since Metalorn, or when he had secured the Belia Darzu Holocron from those meddling Selabites.
With great pain, Adekos limped out of the shuttle. He didn't go very far- sliding uselessly to the ground and sitting there, back against the crashed ship for support. His comlink buzzed erratically as it tried to get a signal. Eventually he got through, connecting him with the rest of his security detail.
"Badly." He answered. "It went badly. Come pick me up and get a bacta tank ready."
He paused. And out of the corner of his eyes he glared at the shuttle. The shuttle Spark had, ostensibly, used to get here.
"And bring the slicer droid- the prototype. There's a navcomputer that needs to be broken into."
This whole confrontation could have gone better. Next time, maybe it would.