Fixer raised a multitool, pointing at the guns: [i]"Zze only zzing Im zzure about is zzat it izz somplace fullof... trees. Vetter ask die Kaptain, yezz? I'm... I'm juzzt die mechanik here"[/i] the droid said, trying to gain some time. [i]"I muzzt vork on eferyzing: zere iz a devaztated jukebox, burnt cables, a temperamental generator und efen the rear right bazroom, zat iz not opperational till new notize... zoo I vould like to ask you to lie down zee veapons. I zwear any mor damage may... maybe, kause a hole in ze hull. Und zat... zat vould be bad" [/i] 

That said, the droid got his tool box and headed toward one of the walls, kneeling and opening a hatchet. There he started working with his main arms, changing electric fuses and repairing circuits. 

[i]"Plzz, zon't mind me. Vvut die air konditioning in diese floor muzzt be reppaired or you'll feel rreally un-kompfortable."[/i]