Chapter I: The Beginning

"I see you received our message." a shady figure says. "Yes, I have. But it's strange, why would you want me to build it?" Earthjedi responded. ". "Two Reasons; One, your the best we have, and Two you the only one we could get on such short notice." the figure said, "You understand the mission, we want you to create us a Droid with a sentient mind.". "That never been done in public engineering, I don't understand why you think that I would be able to do it." Earthjedi questioned. "You have skill, skill that no other Imperial has." The figure responded as he began to walk away, "When you finish the Droid, contact us on the frequency we gave you. We will then return and give you your payment" the figure then disappeared into darkness.
Earthjedi then boarded a shuttle and left the meeting point; his destination, Kuat. He picked Kuat because of its Starship Industry; it would have all the parts he needed to build this "Sentient Droid". During the shuttle trip, he checked a data pad that the officer had given him; it listed the things that the empire wanted this Droid to be able to do. Without even notifying the Vast Empire, his Imperial Faction, he disappeared and was listed as AWOL. He used all the data banks he could find for any trace of a droid that had a sentient mind, with no luck. He then began his search to find a droid model that was the most capable to be transformed into this "Sentient droid". He chose to use a Cybot Galactica droid, because they were some of the best around. He then chose a 3PX model of droid, they has superior combat abilities of the regular 3po model. It would also have the ability to survive on its own for extended periods of time, without a mechanic's maintenance on it. He was able to mimic the ability of a humanoid's limb movement. He made it as maneuverable as its human counterparts.

He still faced the problem with the droids main organ, its sentient brain. After solving these problems he still had to create a mind for it, he decided to check the data banks again and he found something he missed. A proto-type droid fighter brain that was created by Cybot Galactica could be modified to create a sentient mind. He had no choice but to contact the Imperial Remnant and tell them what he needed to finish the droid. A week later; a delivery was made to his Kuat apartment, where he was building the droid. He opened the room door, and then two storm troopers rushed in with guns aimed. Then an officer walked in followed by a specialist moving a hover cart with the parts on it. "Where should I put the parts, Sir?" the specialist asked Earthjedi. "Just leave them next to the work table." he responded, after the specialist left the parts he walked out of the room. The two storm troopers then also left the room and repositioned themselves outside the door, and then sealed the door. "These should be all the parts you need" the Officer said to Earthjedi, "Now, I was instructed to also get a status report on the project from you." "I was not informed of this. I have nothing prepared." He responded to the Officer's demand, "Then you better type on up, I will return in two hours to pick it up" the officer responded as he walked to the door. The troopers then unsealed the door, let the officer out, and then resealed the door. "Great, another setback." He said out loud.

One month later, in his apartment, his Holo-Mail received a message. "Greetings Citizen, this is General Di'Kut, of the New Republic. We recently received information regarding a droid that you are creating." The message began. "How the hell did they find out?" Earthjedi said out loud. He then continued to read the message "This droid that you are creating, will Not be allowed to be finished.", "Try to stop me" he said out loud. "Unless you agree to build this droid for us and reprogram it to be hostile and assassinate Imperial Leaders. You will be highly compensated for building the droid for us. If you continue to build this droid without agreeing to these terms you will face criminal charges. Please contact us with your decision." The message ended, and Earthjedi saw an opportunity. Not one to work for the Rebels, but one to make lots of Credits. He then sent his reply, "I would be happy to serve the Republic, but this would require the Republic paying for my supplies. Please send me a minimum of one million Republic credits so that I can buy the supplies to finish the droid and reprogram it for you." He sent the message and then began to laugh. "They really think that I care that they will charge with as a criminal if I don't build it for them," he said. "I'm not sure, Sir." A droid voice said, "It would be foolish of them to pay you the credits. They should realize that if they are paying a million credits to a mechanic that he is lying." The voice finished. "Too true." Earthjedi replied. "Master, when will you install the final parts of the programming?" the droid voice asked. "Soon, the Remnant is bringing the final parts next week, and then you will be complete."

A week later, just as he said the final delivery arrived. He then decided to go out drinking to celebrate a job completed. He drank for four hours and then made his mistake. He let it slip that he was designing an assassin droid for the empire and a KSF officer overheard him and reported it to his Superior Officer. A day later, there was an alert of a Holo-Message. He read the message and it said, "You Fool, someone found out about the project. They are arresting you in ten minutes. Get out now, Take the droid and fly back towards your imperial faction." There was no name on the message. He then immediately hacked into the KSF's database and saw there was an arrest order for him. He walked over to the droid, and deactivated him, and then set a time for ten days. The droid would re activate in ten days, long after the KSF was gone. Then, right after he did that, there was a knock at the door. "KSF! Open the door, now!" a trooper shouted. Earthjedi knew not to open the door Instead he ran towards the window, as the KSF override the door and got in. "Get down Now, OR I'll blast you down", eventually he complied. They then took him away to be sent to a prison colony.

((To start off i thought id turn my bio, into a story. This one has conversation and detail.))
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> : There is nothing wrong with fear.
> : You need never be ashamed of it, as long as it doesn't stop you functioning.
> : Fear is your natural warning system; it keeps you alive so
> : that you can can fight. Show me a man who isn't afraid,
> : and I'll show you a fool who is a danger to his entire ship.
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> : -=Kaph Squadron=- : "We have Great Faith in Each Other, It's Called Stupidity."
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