by Doc 42 » Tue Apr 22, 2008 10:53 pm
Ark'aran watched as the creatures over him lost interest in what him, going on to disscuss the rest of the labs contents. From listening to them, Ark'aran was amazed as to what they had picked up over the years. Best of what he heard was what he geussed to be a mineing drone. Sadly it was too large to be contained in the lab. He would have to make do with what was here. The second best useable frame he heard them talk about was a civilian class Wasp survielance drone. It was a common machine used within Koultian miners. If he could get towards it... He eventually managed to make his way silently across the table untill he could get a good look at it... The drone was in perfect condition, rolled up in an eat ball. How they got their hands on it, he didn't know. He desperately willed his tiny little service drone to move closer to it... One of the scientists noticed. He pointed and whisspered "Guys... look at it..." He walked over and picked Ark'aran up around the waist, the tiny droids head swiviled around to stare at the Wasp some more in longing. He started to walk over to it slowly, saying "I think it recognises it...."
When Ark'aran was close enough, his communicator picked up the Wasps remote control attena. Thats all it needed. With a bit of complicated work he remotely activated the wasps internal systems and downloaded himself across, deleteing himself from the droid in the process. The tiny droid twitched slightly and fell dead. The other scientists stared in amazement, one mumering ".... I think you killed it..." Before he could defend himself, there was a loud "SHHH-CK" from behind them, as if someone had pulled a sword out of a scabbard. They turned back in a hurry to see two circular panels sticking out of the metal doughnut shape infront of them, small heli blades within the panels. one of them gasped "It activated the Doughnut!!" Ark'aran nearly chuckled at what they had named it. They knew so little... pathetic creatures... The machine unfolded, its heli-blades buzzing violently. It rose into the air slowly, all six of its legs moving around, testing themselves. A small chip of metal slid back, revealing a V shaped red visor on its head, just above the mandibiles. 3 yellowish clips sticking out of each internal heli-blade. He was about to slice the middle scientists head off with a high intensity heat beam when his program reminded itself that it was a civilian class wasp and not its beefier cousin, the combat Wasp. He suddenly swooped foreward, the aliens infront of him diveing to the ground. He continued over them, his red tinted vision showing all sorts of information, a seperate view showing him information that could only be worked out by a Super drone. Miniute details that would usually be unnesscessary. He veered to the right, the automatic door opening into a white walled corridor. His heli-blades buzzing noisely. It shouldn't take long to find the miner drone....

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