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Once they reached their objective, the team leader leaned against the wall with his blaster in hand to keep watch while the tech-oriented members of the team got to work.

"It feels like a neurotoxin Jix." he murmurs to the medic as he shrugs the coat off of his shoulder so that Jix can have access to the wound.

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She nods.

"Venom. A stimpack should sort it."

She rips the outer package and applies it directly to the wound.

"Shouldn't take long. Let me know as soon as you feel the effects fading."

Whilst there, she checks out the wound site to make sure there is nothing else, swabbing it just for safety.


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With a whir of servos and weebling of electronics, the BB-unit gets stuck into the lock, slicing the code like a falumpaset cheese.

Casting his droid eye over the datapads reveals that they are low-end MicroData models, typical of the cheap, race to the bottom technology once employed by the Galactic Empire.

J.B. quickly realises the same, since most of the pads are dead or have corrupted memory cells.

But she turns on one and finds it mid-restore and asking for a new thumb scan. Doing what it asks, J.B. soon has access to the datapad and its cached files.

While she reads, Jix jabs Amos with the stimpack. A hiss of gas and then a feeling of warmth, comfort and clarity suffuse the lanky ex-marshal.

They can then both look to defence. The slave-circuit modules are waist-high with heavy duty enclosures. Good cover for a fallback position but a better initial defence might be at the entrance to the ampitheatre, so any attack is bottlenecked first.

Jix has some Verpine knowledge of tech and brushing the dust off of one module can read the data plate. The modules are comptrollers, managing the Ghidrah subroutines distributed across the First Order's fleet.

The brain of the system is in the shaft beyond though, parsing hypercomms from across the Galaxy in real-time, ready to intercept, block or mutate. It must be the equivalent of thousands of droid brains working in sync.

J.B. reads about a similar topic.

Imperial researchers had studied Purgill song-lobes, how the creatures communicated through hyperspace. The Purgill sensory organs seem to constantly collect a massive amount of data yet pass only a fraction of it to the song-lobe. The song-lobe is able to interpolate meaning accurately (or accurately enough) from these tiny fragments by using a complex structure of branching neural pathways and gates. A complex organ, perhaps, but once grown the song-lobe is essentially free to use.

The Imperials weren't able to replicate this natural wonder though. Considering the high M-count in Purgill, they theorised some of the biological system might extend into the Force.

Here at GH-531, the Imps were experimenting with artificially pushing data through captive Purgill and acquiring translated results. A parallel route to an operational Ghidrah that required live Purgill calves.

Criminally, the one in the lab above is the nineteenth such specimen at this base alone.

Bleep! The light on the lock switches from red to green as 2BB-2 completes his task.

The airlock can be opened, Ghidrah accessed, but who will venture in?

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2BB-2: Ph Stress 1<9 +1 Resist, Me Stress 2<9 +1 Resist, So Stress 0<9 +0 Resist;
Amos: Ph Stress 4<9 +2 Resist, Me Stress 2<9 +0 Resist, So Stress 0<9 +0 Resist; -Poisoned, +Stimmed
J.B.: Ph Stress 1<9 +1 Resist, Me Stress 1<9 +1 Resist, So Stress 0<9 +0 Resist;
Jix: Ph Stress 2<9 +1 Resist, Me Stress 2<9 +1 Resist, So Stress 0<9 +0 Resist;

=UNSTRUCTURED TIME=
Jix. "Use stimpack on Amos". Amos gains +Stimmed Feature
2BB-2. "Slicing". Mental--Off5. G+GGG (*Slicer, Equipment² vs Difficulty without stress)...
...=G(4,3,2,2). YES! 4 Success

=KEY=
G Green dice (aka positive dice)
P Purple dice (aka negative dice)
* Green or purple feature
† Trauma
² Worth two green or purple dice
³ Worth three green or purple dice

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Well medic job completed satisfactorily. She packs away her gear and then picks up his weapon. He casts his eye around for any potential signs of danger and looks for cover where he could mount a defence if needed. He takes a look at a module on his way to the amphitheatre.

"Not good JB. They are abusing the purgill race. We should definitely do what we can to end this."

He heads for the doorway.

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What she read from the datapads was heartbreaking. The cold indifference to life was all too common in the Galaxy. Life seemed cheap and hundreds of thousands died in a blink of an eye at the hands of ego-maniacal despots. In response, those opposed to them also killed with little regard for anything other than standing fast on their position in the metaphysical morality compass, whilst losing their own souls along the way.

Jelly Bean could feel that simmering anger that never seemed to fade completely. She knew all too well, from Maz, that her emotions were a pathway to the Dark Side. Everyone, force-users and the non-force sensitives, could be led down a dark path if they gave in to the baser instincts and darker emotions. But the Force Wielders were especially susceptible to it because of the powers they wielded and the responsibilities that came with that. And the consequences seemed so much more severe. She took a few deep breaths and looked to Jix with a nod of agreement.

"I can go in with Babay... Or I can stand in the hall and keep the droids and troopers out," she added with her hands falling to her sabers. Part of her wanted the latter, the fight, the rush, the power. With blades in motion, she would be a fearsome foe in that hall. There was that voice telling her she could could probably cut through them and push them back, and keep pushing them back, killing every one of them until there were no more First Order soldiers or officers left in this whole base.

But the smarter move for everyone was probably the former option, send her in with Babay so she could assist him using her innate, force enhanced technical savant talents.

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There was never a question in terms of the Slicer going in, it was what he was there for. The question that remained, what was the best disposition for the rest of them, in terms of completing their mission and freeing the innocents of their ancillary objective?

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He sighed in relief as Jix dealt with the poisonous bite and pulled his coat back on.

"You need to be in there using your engineering skill aling with BB. Leave the protection to Jix and I. Do the most good you can for as long as you can. That is what my pappy taught me as a boy. And you have lots of good inside you Jelly Bean." he said with a gentle squeeze of her shoulder.

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After a moment, where she stared at Amos and then his hand on her shoulder, she finally nodded.

She didn't know what a pappy was, but it must have been a village elder. She did not have any such figure in her life. she was born with the Lethan mutation in a remote tribe at the fringes of civilization, and her people were considerably more superstitious. Maybe a pappy could have helped them understand that she wasn't a ill omen. just a little girl. Did she really have good inside? Her own father didn't think so.

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Through the airlock. Twi'lek and BB-unit stand side by side as the shaft door slides open.

Out onto the bridge, they're buffetted by high speed updrafts and have to adjust to the much brighter ambient light.

In the ampitheatre, Jix takes up a firing position at the bottom of the ramp, flipping out the bipod of his DLT-19D heavy blaster rifle.

Amos has a SX-21 scatter blaster or his precision DT-29 heavy blaster pistol to choose from. Will he reinforce Jix at the entrance or hold a deeper defensive position?

2BB-2 rolls across the bridge to the engineer's direct access station. There is the Universal Socket Interface. On the other side of it could be a collective of over a hundred droid brains. Ghidrah.

It might just be the most dangerous slice the BB-unit has ever attempted.

Looking over the console, J.B. might be able to nerf any countermeasures by queuing up maintenance routines. Or she could try to actively block attacks using the Force to deadspot transitors as 2BB-2 progresses.

At the ramp, Jix hears rapid-fire blasters from above and the screeching of crawlers. It sounds like the sentry droids are on the scene.

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"Sounds like trouble may be on the way. Time is limited."

This could be where he needs to make a stand. He lies prone, using the terrain to the best advantage, ready to buy the time his teammates need.

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There was danger, and there was danger. Interface here, and, outnumbered and outgunned, his circuits could get charbroiled at the slightest misstep, inviting the attention of the array to his intrusion. But fail to make the attempt, and the galaxy would bear the brunt, worlds going out entirely in nihilistic blasts, the flow of information solely in the hands of those inimical to free or independent thought, using it to shape all of known space to their dark designs.

There was no hesitation as the slicer got to work, as quietly and as efficiently as he could.

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He loosens his vibro machete in its scabbard and checked the charges on his pistol and scatter blaster, then took up position to one side of the door. Jix would draw their attention when they came in and he would shoot them up close from the side where his shorter ranged blaster would do the most good.

Amos said a silent prayer for their success and the safety of his boy, where ever he was.

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Her affinity had always been more of a 'feel' thing. Later she would learn that it was called 'being Force sensitive'. To her it was just knowing and feeling her way around the equipment, droids, ships. Those kinds of systems just made sense to her. So, she would do what she innately knew, and use the Force to assist Babay. She could help at a component level, but she might also be able to watch for larger problems, even attacks from the Ghidrah system as a whole. The whole mission came down to this, and protecting Babay was her sole focus right now.

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J.B. rests her palm on the console as 2BB-2 slices in.

Under the droid's binary onslaught, access control comes apart quicker than an R5-unit. But then the console is located inside a top secret base in the Unknown Regions, guarded by a company of Stormtroopers. So maybe the designers thought security was assured?

But once through the first gate, the virtual vista opens up and it's like being catapulted into a maelstrom of chain blades. Each square, sharp-edged link a capsule of data.

It's chaos and yet 2BB-2 can see the patterns of intellect and purpose. It's a monstrous collective of droid brains, both insane and focused. It should overheat, burn up and die but the huge cooling system won't allow it.

The anti-intrusion system is terrifying. There isn't one. Instead Ghidrah skews, flexes, spins, trying to draw 2BB-2 into one of its process chains where the droid can either join the workflow or be shredded.

The BB-unit freefalls towards certain doom but then the chain in front of him stretches, fracturing into clusters, gaps in between. A misfiring transitor maybe. 2BB-2 can almost sense the Jelly Bean in the machine.

Chains, now more like sky lanes and airspeeders. 2BB-2's specialised hardware detects an eye of calm beyond. The relater system, where sense is made for the use of Ghidrah's human overseers. There 2BB-2 might highjack Ghidrah; he just has to cross multiple lanes of traffic first.

Outside in the real world, J.B. can sense it to. Her red lekku flail in the updraught. She might look down at the small, ball-like droid with his scratched blue paintjob. She's done her best but it's still a lethal barrier that 2BB-2 has to cross. They can both see it for what it is: A one way trip.

On the other side of the airlock, in the dimly-lit ampitheatre, Amos and Jix level their blasters as two First Order sentry droids motor down the ramp.

They look like short white pyramids with red scanner lights. At about the same time they come into sight, they detect the two lifeforms and extend upwards and outwards. Dual-linked blasters, four shock pulse emitters and the shimmer of deflector shields.

It appears they're assuming the fight is on. Is it?

[So, KenSeg and Gypsy, I think combat's about to ensue. When you go loud it's a safe assumption that an alert will be raised. KenSeg, also remember that Amos has a selection of grenades.]

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The fear of death. It was a very Imperial thing, a very First Order thing. Obey us or die. Submit or millions will die. No amnesty riding along with that, either. Confronted with his own mortality, 2BB-2 remembered. Friends aboard the Raddus, those who had made it, those who hadn't. The end of that ship, with him and all but one of its crew debarked and trying to stay one step ahead. What had her final moments been like? When she pointed towards the biggest active ship known with her own, and unleashed c-fractional velocities in an undodgeable impact. At least it would have been quick, and it really hurt the First Order.

So, this was his lonely vigil on the bridge of the Raddus. There ahead was a objective that had the potential not just to hurt the First Order but to break them, to wrest a deadly weapon from their grasp and turn it against them. What was one Droid's existence weighed against the freedom of the galaxy?

There was only one way.
There was only One Way.

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Unbeknown to the BB unit, Jix is in a similar mind set. He has been searching for some purpose in life since the Hive was destroyed. It is not death he fears but the emptiness, that soulless loneliness of total abandonment. Being with these others in recent times has softened the edges, allowed him to find some purpose. It has helped.

He does not know if this is his time to die but he is not afraid. Making the ultimate sacrifice for the Team seems a fitting way to go.

No point in waiting for them to shoot first.

He opens fire with purpose.

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"No..."

Her voice was a whisper. Her sight was somewhere between two worlds, one being the world where she and Babay were huddled on a platform that lacked railings and was entirely unsafe for bipedal working conditions, and another work where her mind created a metaphor for a digital maze inside a storm of data. Oddly it reminded her of the ancient planet city of Taris. Perhaps Coruscant as well, but she had never been there before.

"Please... don't..."

Jelly Bean knew that even if his data construct made it across, it wouldn't make it back. But this was the mission. No one told them that it might be a one-way, but they all knew it was possible. Still she didn't want to think of a world where Babay was a memory she would have to treasure. She hadn't known him for long, but he was important to her. Why? Droids didn't show the same kind of affection and emotional attachment that Jelly bean so desperately needed. But Jelly Bean, through the Force, perceived the universe and life differently. a part of her saw things the way a droid did.

She didn't want to cry. Not again. it seemed she was doing that too much, and Twi'leks weren't good at it. The crying part that is. Her emotions were just a unpredictable and volatile as humanoid species, maybe more so if Maz was right about her.

"There must be another way... Maybe you can copy your matrix from over there and... and... I don't know... transmit it... and I can download it and restore you... Yes? Maybe?"

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Close to the armed droids, Amos lets loose a blast at point blank range with his scatter blaster at the most unprotected portion of the droid and then plans to drop a grenade and dive aside.

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The Jelly Bean in the machine. He'd felt her influence, her vital assistance ensuring he had gotten this far in the first place. Could he feel her doubts and fears? Could he sense her despairing questions in her influence and focus? His external sensors can definitely receive the input from her comms, though that's a lifetime away from this slice. Sure, he could activate subroutines to create a snapshot of his persona matrix, shove it into a memory bank and quarantine it, but that would take time and processing power, neither of which could be spared from the task ahead. The pre-existing backups would have to suffice, but in all honesty, the point was moot. How many lives lost at Yavin, at Endor, at Starkiller Base? one pilot and one astromech droid per fighter at Yavin, only three of the thirty attack craft survived. Entire capital ships annihilated in moments in the second death star's beam. This was no different. Another monstrous engine of galactic control, another desperate mission to end the threat it posed, whatever the cost.

Sometimes, the cost was you. You paid it. Survival wasn't important here. No, not quite accurate. Personal survival was outweighed by Galactic survival. And if she wanted him to survive? Wanted him to return? One last message, one last squirt of droidspeak chirping.

'Cover me. I'm going in.'

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Glowing red blaster fire lights up the ramp.

Jix's DLT-19D fires surgical bursts, one-two-three, one-two-three, punching the droid's deflector shield in exactly the same spot as it motors towards them.

Both sentry droids return fire, a blizzard of plasma bolts that blast holes in the plascrete walls. One bounces off of Jix's ultramesh but the Verpine keeps firing.

Biding his time, Amos waits until both droids are at critical range for his scatter blaster. BLAM! He catches them both, finally overwhelming the shield on Jix's target and throwing off the aim of the second droid.

A burst from Jix's heavy blaster rifle rips through the unshielded droid. It topples as the second droid gives up trying to hit Amos and accelerates to ramming speed with its claws sparking.

Plasma grenade in one hand, scatter blaster hanging from its sling--- Vibro-machete useless against alloy--- Amos has to duck the claws, whip out his heavy blaster pistol and cap the droid in the brain as it rolls passed.

Still under power, the droid crashes into one of the slab-like slave circuits and sputters into flame.

Tracking it, Amos's scanner vision also sees arthropod crawlers swarming into the ampitheatre from a crack in the ceiling.

"Intruder alert! Intruder alert!" Synthetic droid voices...

Tall, bipedal security droids appear at the top of the ramp, coming under immediate fire from Jix. They don't have deflector shields but their durasteel chassis soak a lot of ammo. Amos still has a plasma grenade in one hand. He also has a knockout and concussive grenade that would be more use against organics.

On the other side of the airlock, in the shaft, the blaster fire is muffled for J.B..

2BB-2 is concentrated on slicing Ghidrah but J.B. hears voice his droidspeak.

"Cover me. I'm going in." And he does.

The BB-unit dives into the traffic, moving at drift velocity across the lanes of lightspeed data.

Several times he has to pull back, hold his nerve in one lane with the workflow bearing down on him, until a gap opens up the next lane.

Finally he breaks through a fractal membrane into the calm eye of the storm. All white. But as he talks to Ghidrah he a sense of speeding up, the building of electrical pressure around him as he takes root in the monster's brain.

2BB-2 stays on mission. He hears that Lando Calrissian has rendesvoused with the citizen fleet mustering at Colossus Station. He hears the Mon Cala Fleet, battle-ready in another sector. Even a Guavian Death Fleet loitering in deep space. Thousands of starships, all waiting for the astrogation vectors that will lead them through the sub-hyperspace anomaly to Exegol.

2BB-2 hears that the Resistance led by Poe Dameron has already made the jump, rebroadcasting the vectors from the Sith Wayfinder to no avail.

Because Ghidrah is eating everything in between, all wide band hypercomms. And meanwhile, the Sith Eternal Fleet charges its planet-killing weaponry within the atmosphere of Exegol.

Poe would say that the good guys were all dressed up with nowhere to go. What will 2BB-2 do about it?

J.B. finds something else as she probes the machine. A keep-alive link from the central databanks to the Purgill experiment. The Imperial researchers had wired in their experiment so they could run tests at the press of a button. She could kill it.

At the same time she smells smoke, burning circuits and looking down sees black smoke uncoiling from of 2BB-2's orbiculate motor. Not good.

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Not much time. But there's a moment to assess how and why the resistance data is being recognised and tagged for elimination. It needed to get through, so its parameters needed to be changed to keep from being intercepted, or the search parameters needed to be altered to keep them from registering the Resistance broadcasts. Failing that, modulating the Gidrah carrier signal itself, so the very means of denying the signal would become unwittingly the means of propagating it, or so that it would become a self-consuming ouroboros, locked on to its own tendrils and jamming itself to let the original broadcasts go through unmolested. Either way, every last moment he had, the slicer droid would be working on the problem.

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The HoloNets are infested by Ghidrah and via them so are most hypercomms. Distribution is handled by the slave circuits in the ampitheatre and first-pass decrypto handled by the astrogation computers of the First Order during their downtime.

But the central databanks are Ghidrah's conciousness, the rationality, where it can analyse a message and decided to block or moderate it.

2BB-2 can unblock citizen channels, allow the Resistance's message to get out. Allegiant General Pryde is now in executive command of the First Order and Sith Eternal Fleet, and by his order Ghidrah has flooded all communications with the Emperor's message.

So no-one is actively monitoring Ghidrah. If the Final Order want to hear the Emperor's message on wide band, they can, but the rest of the Galaxy doesn't have to. By the time they realise that Ghidrah's misbehaving, it will hopefully be too late.

Once the Resistance message is out, 2BB-2 could sabotage Ghidrah. He has sliced his way to top-level clearance. Issue a few complex instructions targeting the use of the words 'to' and 'be', technically two of the most common words in Galactic Basic. Disable safeguards. Watch as Ghidrah nodes across the Galaxy go into meltdown.

Putting out feelers, 2BB-2 can quickly isolate a few other BB-units he knows.

On a Resistance transport he hears BB-8 with Finn and Rose Tico. Trepidation, preparing for a ground assault.

On the Colossus he hears CB-23, another top flight slicer and partner of Resistance spy Kazuda Xiono. Frustration, waiting for the signal.

On Ajan Kloss, the Resistance base, he hears BB-19H with Maz Kanata. The Pirate Queen's own BB-unit and personal assistant. They're trying to organise a Coreward defence if any of the Xyston-class Star Destroyers escape Exegol.

And 2BB-2 also hears BB-H8. A droid he doesn't know but who is close by, supervising the droids in the Ghidrah bunker. The black BB-unit they saw on the railcrawler platform!

Apparently a red alert has been raised at the operating base---surely Smoke Team---and a TIE Echelon has just touched down outside the bunker.

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He is single minded, used to being able to focus on just one thing as that is what the Hive usually demands of him.

Security droids now are the biggest threat. He concentrates, his weapon a part of him as he opens fire, one purpose in mind. Obliterate the enemy.

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The top priority was opening the floodgates. Get the message through, make sure the assault on Exegol could go ahead. See that CB-23 and others registered it. Once that occurred, sabotage was the next objective, take Gidrah offline for good. Tertiary? See to it that the Resistance teams had the best chance they had at getting out safely. Flag the BB-H8 unit and the TIE Echelon as active enemy targets and see if the First Order droids and personnel could be turned against each other.

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Seeing the new droids, they are the bigger danger over the bugs and he activates the plasma grenade, lobbing it toward the enemy and diving as far away as possible to avoid any shrapnel.

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