The shuttle had been gone for only three days from Rhy-Din's perspective, but from the crew's perspective, it had been almost three weeks since Hex had taken the shuttle Lord Brutin offered. Hex had been given a mission, to procure supplies and materials which could be used to fight the slaver Travanix, who happened to be a Sith Lord.
Now the shuttle was on final approach for Brutin's slaver compound outside the city. As the craft set down, the seven-foot tall, mechanical praying mantis watched from at terminal set up in the cargo hold. The slight lurch as the skids met the bare earth inside the compound walls stirring Hex to life.
Moving towards the loading ramp, which was already lowering, Hex pointed to several of Brutin's soldiers as they watched, #You three, gather whatever soldiers or slaves are available. We will need at least fifteen people to unload this cargo!#
Not even waiting for a reply, as all the soldiers had seen Hex before and knew Brutin trusted the strange machine, Hex turned back to the two man crew that were already lifting crates and containers.
Within minutes, all of the crates were spread out on ground within the compound, with soldiers and slaves alike watching curiously. The machine moved around the piles, examining every crate and container. Satisfied that nothing was damaged, Hex began issuing orders to other slaves and soldiers.
Over the course of the next day, crates were unpacked and a pre-fab building was quickly erected on one side of the compound. Weapons turrets of advanced design flanked the single door in, and while these would ignore the soldiers and slaves walking by, only Hex, Tara, and Lord Brutin himself were permitted to pass into the building.
Inside the strange building, Hex had set up several animal cages, two of which held a pair of strange lizard-like animals. Each clung to what looked like a tree sapling. Across from the animal cages were large liquid filled tanks, as well as various computer equipment of unknown purpose. In the smaller of the two rooms in the small building were large machines which vaguely resembled smithing forges, but of an advanced and strange design.
When everything was up and running, Hex closeted itself in the building and got to work preparing for Travanix's downfall...
Now the shuttle was on final approach for Brutin's slaver compound outside the city. As the craft set down, the seven-foot tall, mechanical praying mantis watched from at terminal set up in the cargo hold. The slight lurch as the skids met the bare earth inside the compound walls stirring Hex to life.
Moving towards the loading ramp, which was already lowering, Hex pointed to several of Brutin's soldiers as they watched, #You three, gather whatever soldiers or slaves are available. We will need at least fifteen people to unload this cargo!#
Not even waiting for a reply, as all the soldiers had seen Hex before and knew Brutin trusted the strange machine, Hex turned back to the two man crew that were already lifting crates and containers.
Within minutes, all of the crates were spread out on ground within the compound, with soldiers and slaves alike watching curiously. The machine moved around the piles, examining every crate and container. Satisfied that nothing was damaged, Hex began issuing orders to other slaves and soldiers.
Over the course of the next day, crates were unpacked and a pre-fab building was quickly erected on one side of the compound. Weapons turrets of advanced design flanked the single door in, and while these would ignore the soldiers and slaves walking by, only Hex, Tara, and Lord Brutin himself were permitted to pass into the building.
Inside the strange building, Hex had set up several animal cages, two of which held a pair of strange lizard-like animals. Each clung to what looked like a tree sapling. Across from the animal cages were large liquid filled tanks, as well as various computer equipment of unknown purpose. In the smaller of the two rooms in the small building were large machines which vaguely resembled smithing forges, but of an advanced and strange design.
When everything was up and running, Hex closeted itself in the building and got to work preparing for Travanix's downfall...