The Zabrak stared at the robot. "Droids do not command me."
On empty crossroads, seek the eclipse -- for when Sol and Lua align, the lost shall find their way home.— Megatron strode forth, the Cybertronian disc-reader/projector in one hand, the actual disc(itself inside an industrial grade casing) in the other. The disc is marked D-1. The Leader offers up these devices.
Our History, Part One.
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"He could not know it. For it was not all a joke."The robot nodded, then held up a similar device in one hand.
"Cataloguing the Mutant Phenomena, Volumes I-IX."
The Danse Macabre CodexThe machine nodded once, then turned to leave. It began covertly scanning the device Megatron had given it as it moved, checking to ascertain that no nasty surprises would greet its master upon the device's activation.
The Danse Macabre Codex"We expect everyone to sort of work together here."
Kitkat Kitkat / He's our man / If any one screws up / He sure can -Imca"Scum?! Who do you think you are, puny human?"
On empty crossroads, seek the eclipse -- for when Sol and Lua align, the lost shall find their way home."Yessss, puny. Your might is nothing compared to the Dark Side of the Force!"
On empty crossroads, seek the eclipse -- for when Sol and Lua align, the lost shall find their way home."Backstabbing and plotting I'm alright with, but this is just too obvious and inane...
Kitkat Kitkat / He's our man / If any one screws up / He sure can -ImcaSylvanas asked of the Queen of Blades:
"Minions?"
Kitkat Kitkat / He's our man / If any one screws up / He sure can -Imca"You will all learn the power of the Dark Side!" whispered the Sith and blasted Kerrigan with Force Lightning.
On empty crossroads, seek the eclipse -- for when Sol and Lua align, the lost shall find their way home.Kerrigan looekd at Sylvaanas and said "Enemies actually. Should say something about this situation." She tured to glare at the Sith as his force lightning was met with very similar lightning coming from her mind. The area around him started to fill with Psionic lightning. "I am not someone you want to mess with." She warned him.
The Sith Lord simply shrugged and closed in for a lightsaber strike.
On empty crossroads, seek the eclipse -- for when Sol and Lua align, the lost shall find their way home.Sylvanas chuckled.
"Indeed it does..."
She considered the brawl between Darth Maul and Kerrigan and casually notched an arrow onto her bow, aiming at the Sith Apprentice.
"I'd be careful if I were you..."
Kitkat Kitkat / He's our man / If any one screws up / He sure can -ImcaThe robot returned to Doom's chambers, swiftly presenting the device to its master as it knelt before him.
Doom took the player without comment. "And you had no difficulties during the transfer?"
"Negative, sire," it replied. "The exchange was completed without incident, save for a brief altercation with the horned humanoid in black combat robes with an estimated 100% body coverage of tattoos. He insulted this unit."
The Latverian monarch replied. "And how did you terminate him for this affront to the personnage of Doom?"
"I did not, master; I deemed it feasible that you might have use for him at a later date, and settled for a verbal rebuke."
Doom's eyes narrowed dangerously at the robot's choice of words. Had it said need rather than use...
"Very well. You are dismissed."
The robot rose to its feet, but did not leave. "Sire, if I may? It appears that the lack of activity is beginning to grate on the others; tempers are beginning to flare. It may be adviseable for you to remain here until they calm themselves."
"I will take that under advisement," Doom replied testily, waving a dismissive hand. "Now leave."
"By order of Doom."
And with that, the robot departed, and the Latverian monarch turned his attention to the player and scanned it with his suit's sensors. His envoy would not have delievered the package to him unless it was clean, but its scanners were not infallible; better not to take any risks.
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The robot swiveled to fix its glowing green gaze on Darth Maul.
"Be silent!" it snapped, the anger in its voice incredibly realistic; then the machine turned to face Megatron's chambers once more.
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The Danse Macabre Codex