The scout unit approached the ultra-sonic distress beacon, cloaked in it's opitcal chamoflague. When It ascertained no threat present, it decloaked and walked up the slanted ruin. It saw and marked the location of a Cyclops Battledroid Mk1's foot sticking out of a window of the collapsed building. Warrior watched the Mark 2 Scout robot walk up on bipedal legs and stopped working to get the Mark 1 Master out of the debris. Warrior adressed the Scout, "Master-scout, Aid is required. The Mark 1 Master I was serving was damaged in battle and is burried in this rubble." Scout looked over the situation and asked, "What happened?" Warrior gestured off to the south with his sword and said without emotion, "We were investigating the crash of a Trow Worker-ship. It had been struck by a type 312 Surface-to-Air missle. It was NOT destroted. The intact cockpit soft-landed at the base of the Turig tree, one point three kilometers behind me. The pilot, a female Trow, was aided by a short discard wearing a hat and kilt. The Discard used an illegal Trow Insurgencey pulse carbine to drop a builing on the Mark 1 Master." Warrior choked back his emotion as he finished,"The other three of my team was in pursuit, while I stayed behind to attempt recovery of the Mark 1 Master. I failed recovery." The Scout downloaded the memory files from the crushed Mark 1 Master. It looked at Warrior and said, "You will serve me. Mark 1, you will self-teminate when we clear the area. Warrior, your team is dead. Their read-outs have all malfunctioned, showing temination. Come with me. We will recover the unknown defensive technology, and terminate the Trow female and genetic Discard." Warrior and Mark 1 responded, "Understood." Warrior said to the rubble, "Good-bye, Mark 1 Master." He fell in behind Scout and followed it away from the rubble. They were around the building's corner when they heard the detonation of Mark 1's seld-desrtuct pack. They approached the building where Neblae and Narchi were with caution. to be continued~~ Media is Poser 6