[center][h2]HK-49 "Hank"[/h2][/center]

While the Imperial Squad Leader and HJ interrogated the foreman, I entered the control room and found the access port. Popping out a jack from two fingers on my left hand, I plug them in and begin slicing. My mind seems to enter a world of endless binary and firewalls, all meant to slow down and stop cyber intruders, but there was no guarantee it was going to work now, not against a droid designed to best any and all security measures and bodyguards to get to it's target.

In a matter of minutes, the firewalls and anti-slicing software was beaten and I was tearing through the blueprints, copying the models that would require the fewest resources and heavily encrypting the rest, just to slow down the New Imperials long enough for the Republic to catch up. However, I came upon the blueprints and material requirements for the original Sith Hunter model. They were indeed far too offensively built, with small chinks in the armor, though they weren't anything a blaster or blade could actually use. "Finality: You have spread terror for far too long. Farewell." With a simple command, the plans and their residual data were gone, lost to the minds of machines and soon organics alike.

The process only took long enough for the Imperial and HJ to finish their interrogation and by the time they had joined me, I had secured the datadisc with our copies of the droid and weapons designs and hidden it on my chassis. "Query: Do we have all we need?"