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<blockquote data-quote="grufflehead" data-source="post: 5352261" data-attributes="member: 35977">Z3R0 hauls himself out of the pod and stands up slowly. Despite being the only one with no stomach - and therefore no last meal to lose - he sways a little as gets to his feet, having spent part of the trip wedged almost upside down. Giving the side of his head a rattle with one hand, he says 'what a way to travel. My circuits feel like they've been taken out and re-installed by a Gamorrean'.Twisting awkwardly from the waist he starts to scan around the local area, while the others plan their course of action. His computer enhanced eyes search for signs of enemy troops, and anything else unusual on the path to their target.Despite having a chassis and outward appearance of a standard 3P0 model protocol unit, famed throughout the galaxy for their knowledge of language, culture and the fine arts of mediation, the next words which crackle from the droid's vocabulator would make an ARC-170 mechanic blush. A short, concentrated burst of foul language is followed by a metallic scraping sound and an audible pop, then another, as the droid, using another tool attached to the end of one of his fingers, prises out each eye in turn and then hastily inserts them back into their sockets. Waving his hands in what must pass for the droid equivalent of a shrug, he mutters 'last time I'm going to that butcher's shop for upgrades. Idiot fitted them upside down...'.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="grufflehead, post: 5352261, member: 35977"] Z3R0 hauls himself out of the pod and stands up slowly. Despite being the only one with no stomach - and therefore no last meal to lose - he sways a little as gets to his feet, having spent part of the trip wedged almost upside down. Giving the side of his head a rattle with one hand, he says [COLOR=Sienna]'what a way to travel. My circuits feel like they've been taken out and re-installed by a Gamorrean'[/COLOR]. Twisting awkwardly from the waist he starts to scan around the local area, while the others plan their course of action. His computer enhanced eyes search for signs of enemy troops, and anything else unusual on the path to their target. Despite having a chassis and outward appearance of a standard 3P0 model protocol unit, famed throughout the galaxy for their knowledge of language, culture and the fine arts of mediation, the next words which crackle from the droid's vocabulator would make an ARC-170 mechanic blush. A short, concentrated burst of foul language is followed by a metallic scraping sound and an audible pop, then another, as the droid, using another tool attached to the end of one of his fingers, prises out each eye in turn and then hastily inserts them back into their sockets. Waving his hands in what must pass for the droid equivalent of a shrug, he mutters [COLOR=Sienna]'last time I'm going to that butcher's shop for upgrades. Idiot fitted them upside down...'[/COLOR]. [/QUOTE]

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