TION INFANTRY FORMATION SQUADS
PLAYER Tion Infantry Formation Squads
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TION INFANTRY FORMATION SQUADS
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"There simply aren't enough Battledroids to commit to any invasion at the moment. It could take months before we have enough Brigades available. We need to buy ourselves some time in order to manufacture enough droids to begin our next offensive push."
"I am sure that my Master will provide the appropriate distraction soon enough... we must simply employ patience my Apprentice. Take as many droids as you can and head to the coordinates that I have encrypted already upon your Navi computer. We will be victorious my friend. Leave now do not delay."
"As you wish, Master." ((hologram vanishes))
"Prepare all transport ships for departure!"
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C1-1K
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He could hear an echo of his Commander up near the front of the line, his fellow less-sentient brothers mindlessly uttering the two-word phrase most associated with their classification. C1-1K was little different in this regard as he too shouted above the battle-line.
"Rodger rodger!"
He should have found it demeaning, like it made him a slave to the collective stupidity of his kind. Yet those words scratched at an itch that was engraved deep within its circuits from years of constant battle. If he was to give a word to the sensation, it would be camaraderie. It was nothing more than a 'hoo-rah!' uttered by his more fleshy competitors.
"Let's so them what real efficiency looks like, right boys?"
"Rodger rodger!"
He should have found it demeaning, like it made him a slave to the collective stupidity of his kind. Yet those words scratched at an itch that was engraved deep within its circuits from years of constant battle. If he was to give a word to the sensation, it would be camaraderie. It was nothing more than a 'hoo-rah!' uttered by his more fleshy competitors.
"Let's so them what real efficiency looks like, right boys?"
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Spinning quickly in the opposite direction his guardsmen hurried quickly to maintain their defensive formation behind him even as he scuttled towards the turbolift and headed towards the main bridge...
C1-1K
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His head swiveled to watch as the living droid himself made his way off to another part of the ship. C1-1K had never actually seen the infamous General up close before. Considering the reputation the man held, that probably was a good streak to maintain.
"Wow... What a powerful guy that was. Where are we shipping off to this time anyway?" He wondered alloud, looking first to his fellow battalion before choosing to just wander over to the nearest console to investigate himself. That information was probably in the navi-com somewhere.
"Wow... What a powerful guy that was. Where are we shipping off to this time anyway?" He wondered alloud, looking first to his fellow battalion before choosing to just wander over to the nearest console to investigate himself. That information was probably in the navi-com somewhere.
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Once all transport ships arrived and docked upon the CIS Battleship General Grevious gave the command for the Taskforce to jump into lightspeed.
As C1-1K ventured to the navi-cpu he quickly found out the destination.... Redacted you are not C1-1K!!! Several other Droids that were curious began to encircle C1=1K...
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C1-1K
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"I have no idea what planet this is. Seems like it'll be an adventure for everyone!" He spoke, turning around and startling slightly at the sudden encirclement of his fellow B1s. "Uhh... Hello there. I was just finishing up here, don't mind me."
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We have a low amount of Droideka's available. We might be heading to a planet to replenish our ranks.
"......" *shifts weight*
Are, uh, overall count of B2 series is of course more than satisfactory...
C1-1K
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"Absolutely! After all, just five of us is worth one of them!" The droid proudly stated, with no trace of sarcasm whatsoever. "Boy though, what I wouldn't give to have one of those fancy wrist blasters myself. Sure would make getting disarmed less of a hassle! Well, up until one of those jedi dis-arms you..."
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*Walks right towards C1-1k knocking him out of his way* He continues into the next corridor.
I don't think he took kindly to your comments, C1-1k. Mmmm... seems you haven't been issued a firearm. Lets see if we can change that... try looking in the next corridor but bothering that B-2 droid again would be unwise.
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C1-1K
Level 2 Droid
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The outrageous bulk of the B-2 alone was near-enough to send C1-1K straight to the floor, but he hasn't survived this long without learning a thing or two about proper balancing. Settling back onto his foot-pads, he waved the concerns of his commander away. "Ah don't worry about it, I'm sure they didn't mean anything by it. I mean hey, if you weren't designed with a voice module to vent any and all thought-threads that cropped up in your processor, I'm sure you'd get rather ticked off about things too!"
With that stray comment out of the way, it was about time he addressed that whole standard equipment thing anyway. He was very serious about the getting disarmed bit, he'd lost his standard issue piece during the last engagement and that one he salvaged was basically good for nothing but spot-welding. Which, while handy, was far too bulky and dangerous of a tool to just carry around all the time. Had to be left behind.
A hand unconsciously brushing over the part where his torso met his(maybe?) waist, C1-1K made his way down to find one of the nearest armories. If the B-2 was inside the first one checked, he'd move onto a different one. Best not to take too many chances, understandings or no.
With that stray comment out of the way, it was about time he addressed that whole standard equipment thing anyway. He was very serious about the getting disarmed bit, he'd lost his standard issue piece during the last engagement and that one he salvaged was basically good for nothing but spot-welding. Which, while handy, was far too bulky and dangerous of a tool to just carry around all the time. Had to be left behind.
A hand unconsciously brushing over the part where his torso met his(maybe?) waist, C1-1K made his way down to find one of the nearest armories. If the B-2 was inside the first one checked, he'd move onto a different one. Best not to take too many chances, understandings or no.
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As C1-1K continued to search he finally found a brand new firearm. He carefully opened the canister to pull out what was inside...
Name: E-11 blaster rifle
Range: Optimum: 100 meters
Max: 300 meters
Round per burst: 3 Shot Per burst
Reload: 1 post after empty energy cell
Penetration: +4
Accuracy: -1
Recoil: -1
Valued: 500 Credits
Stock: 222
Name: E-11 blaster rifle
Range: Optimum: 100 meters
Max: 300 meters
Round per burst: 3 Shot Per burst
Reload: 1 post after empty energy cell
Penetration: +4
Accuracy: -1
Recoil: -1
Valued: 500 Credits
Stock: 222
C1-1K
Level 2 Droid
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- Credits
- 4841
"Well look at that!" He commented, turning the rifle over in his hands a few times. It seemed to be fully intact, and about as brand-new as a CIS-issued weapon could get without taking it right off the assembly line. "I suppose that's one benefit to not having your only method of offense built right into your body. Easy to switch things up to something better."
Setting the weapon down after a thorough examination, the droid started looking through the equipment for some form of shoulder-strap attachment in the various supplies. While C1-1k had little issue in holding the same weapon for days on end unlike his fleshy counterparts, his recent expressions of self-actualization have left him discovering how useful it was to have both his hands free for various tasks without risk of loosing his weapon.
Setting the weapon down after a thorough examination, the droid started looking through the equipment for some form of shoulder-strap attachment in the various supplies. While C1-1k had little issue in holding the same weapon for days on end unlike his fleshy counterparts, his recent expressions of self-actualization have left him discovering how useful it was to have both his hands free for various tasks without risk of loosing his weapon.
