Annnnnnd he’s got no idea where he is.
Typical.
“Wow, really? I didn’t take you two for such… serious types. But how did you end up doing hired jobs? Unless you’re an advanced assassin droid or you have an organic partner, droids aren’t usually taken seriously in that line of work…”
Bob: “I was sent to a scrapyard, but I was not destroyed. The same group found me and intended on selling me for parts. Gary reactivated me -
“Wow, really? I didn’t take you two for such… serious types. But how did you end up doing hired jobs? Unless you’re an advanced assassin droid or you have an organic partner, droids aren’t usually taken seriously in that line of work…”
“Really? I thought the retirement plans for veteran battle droids was the scrapyard after you lost the war.”
Oh and my name is Chosung, bounty hunter and local idiot."
“I do! I could teach you a few things if you want.”
“Really? I thought the retirement plans for veteran battle droids was the scrapyard after you lost the war.”
“Really? I thought the retirement plans for veteran battle droids was the scrapyard after you lost the war.”
“I do! I could teach you a few things if you want.”
“Well, maybe the slavers who put me in the arena must have fed me well enough then. Guess they were happy with the show I put on back then.”
“I do! I could teach you a few things if you want.”
“What? That’s the plan, huh? Take on everyone?”
“A lot of EX someone you mean…”
“A lot of EX someone you mean…”
“A lot of EX someone you mean…”
“Well, maybe the slavers who put me in the arena must have fed me well enough then. Guess they were happy with the show I put on back then.”
okay I'm kidding, but i'm usually the tallest dude in the room. I don't know what was in that Arkanian water."
“Well, maybe the slavers who put me in the arena must have fed me well enough then. Guess they were happy with the show I put on back then.”
The bastard tried to shoot me.
Bob: “Oh good. I was worried we’d live to see another day.”
“I promise.” She said with a big smile.
"Promise?"
“Look, I’ll try to talk first, and I’ll go easy on him if he doesn’t listen. Don’t want him to hurt you or anyone else again.”
“I promise.” She said with a big smile.
“Look, I’ll try to talk first, and I’ll go easy on him if he doesn’t listen. Don’t want him to hurt you or anyone else again.”
"... I dunno... Maybe..."
“Really? Is he still there? Because I want to… talk to him…” she said ominously while cracking her knuckles.
“Look, I’ll try to talk first, and I’ll go easy on him if he doesn’t listen. Don’t want him to hurt you or anyone else again.”
“Really? Is he still there? Because I want to… talk to him…” she said ominously while cracking her knuckles.
"... There was a guy... At the club. He wanted to dance, we did, he uhm... Tried some stuff, I had issues and he hit me and left."
"Really? Their hands must be the size of rancor claw then. Or they were more than just handsy..."
She leaned closer, and placed her hand on Maddie's shoulder gently.
"You know it's always worth it with me."
“Really? Is he still there? Because I want to… talk to him…” she said ominously while cracking her knuckles.
"Really? Their hands must be the size of rancor claw then. Or they were more than just handsy..."
She leaned closer, and placed her hand on Maddie's shoulder gently.
"You know it's always worth it with me."
"Nothing important. Handsy clients at the club, I promise. It's not worth it."
“You alright? What happened this time?” She asked, a mix of worry and vengeance in her voice.
"Really? Their hands must be the size of rancor claw then. Or they were more than just handsy..."
She leaned closer, and placed her hand on Maddie's shoulder gently.
"You know it's always worth it with me."
“You alright? What happened this time?” She asked, a mix of worry and vengeance in her voice.
But some days, like today, were slower, like she weighed more.
She turned on her lights to reveal the reader, watching her as she came home. +
“You alright? What happened this time?” She asked, a mix of worry and vengeance in her voice.
Some Spider-mask wearing person just webbed-up our entire company HQ.
What the hell?
Not cool.
"Alright then, I see! Glad to see you consider me a worthy opponent! So, where are these rustbuckets you need me to roughen up a bit to teach them how to fight?" she asked rather ecstatically.
"I have a few set aside just for this reason. They learn, adapt and change based on opponents. But they need worthy opponents. Otherwise, they're no better than their last fight."
"Training droids? I thought they only needed programming... but that sounds fun!"
She then chuckled "I just hope you're ready to repair them if I... get a bit too rough with them..."
"Alright then, I see! Glad to see you consider me a worthy opponent! So, where are these rustbuckets you need me to roughen up a bit to teach them how to fight?" she asked rather ecstatically.