[center][color=wheat][h1]BD-5[/h1][/color]
[u][b]Interacting with:[/b][/u] Everyone but specifically [@King Kindred] [@Heat] [@shivershiver] 
[u][b]Location:[/b][/u] Crawler [b][i]ITC-63[/i][/b][/center]

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Now, BD-5 isn't immature. Living for as long as it has, you learn things that hardens you. Unfortunately, staying calm when stupid twats offend you was not it's strong point. Ignoring the Ithorian entirely, it whirled towards the duo that spoke against it. It looked towards the human and female Twi'Lek with anger in it's eyes. It was going to shoot them. Kill them all. Slaughter them and proverbially piss on their corpses. Feed them to the Raiders. It turned it's head towards the first speaker, a human male with testicles small enough to call it a prisoner. "[color=wheat]I stay because I am curious, you imbecile. In my day, I was one of the greatest bounty hunters in the whole bloody galaxy, Anna and I were respected even by that idiot Boba Fett.[/color]" It's fuel core fired up when it mentioned Anna, it softly spoke her name as if it remembered her fondly. Which he did but damn if these bastards ever knew.

"[color=wheat]I do not fear [i]them[/i]. Do not remind me of [i]them[/i]. For they say that we are the filthiest mongrels in the galaxy while they fester in corruption and belief in that idiotic emperor of theirs. They take slaves, kill other species, rape, murder and [i]capture loved ones[/i].[/color]" It emphasised the last word, despise and hate emitting from every word. Fury was coming off it in droves. "[color=wheat]Do not say I fear [i]them[/i]. People do not fear cowards, illiterates, imbeciles. I am no prisoner, I do not talk big. I talk the truth. And what would I have gained if I turned on when they were here? I would've killed them and the resulting firefight would have killed [i]you[/i] and everyone here. We are a gathering of the worst people in the galaxy, I would like to know how this ends. Executions or an escape.[/color]" It glanced towards Rouke as he approached the driver of the Crawler.

It then turned it's gaze towards the Twi'Lek. "[color=wheat]I am very capable of shooting you, like I can him.[/color]" It pointed it's bladed arm towards the Ithorian as it trembled. "[color=wheat]I am a mercenary, not an Imperial [i]dog[/i]. Not after what they did to me. What they took away. I can shoot you and be done with it.[/color]" BD-5 then looked up, now addressing the whole room. "[color=wheat]All of you, I can slaughter all of you degenerates. But I will not. You will no doubt try and escape and I plan to see whether you all live and go freely[/color]" It added a dramatic pause, inwardly pointing the gesture of "fuck you" to all of them. "[color=wheat]or die in the wastelands and be eaten by raiders.[/color]" If it could smile, it would've grinned from proverbial ear to proverbial ear. It would be entertained by this venture. And no doubt gain credits from it.