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Revy points at two boxes of pizza and one box of wings on the table. "I brought food, and soda's in the fridge" She says as she walks over to the droid.
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"Mind if I stay?"
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She smiles. "Not at all" she says as she takes another bite of her pizza. "Just remember tho, it's not my place"
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"I won't break anything"
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"Alright cool." [b]He takes a slice of pizza then walks to the droid.[/b]
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"I stol- umm, took a good amount of data from a hospitals database, implement those into the droid and that'll knock diagnosis and treatment protocols out of the way" She says as she takes a slice of Pizza. " Got through most of the writing for the tools I also took, this droid needs to know when and how to use them" She takes a bite of her slice. "We still need to clear it of it's combat interfaces and other junk script, tell Allen he should sell that Krisboc" she says noding at the droids rifle.
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"Where did you get the Droid?"
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"Allen bought it, he hired us to re-program it into a medical droid"
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"I see well you guy do your thing I'm going to take a nap" [b]sits on the couch lays back and closes her eyes[/b]
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[b]He pulls out his power glove and tac pad[/b] "To clear its fighting database we need to find the encrypted code under the layers fighting steelers it has. Once we get to the base of it will erase all of its fighting functions. Leaving all the room for the doc."
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"He also said he wanted it to have a sarcastic personality, I can do that shit in my sleep, programming droid personalities is a hobby, hell it was my first part time job actually" She says with a hint of pride.
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[b]He begins looking through the droids script[/b] "Alright then you can do that and I'll do the rest of the encryptions"
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"Equipment is over there" she says pointing at a duffle bag full of hospital equipment. "The code I took from the hospital are in here, diagnosis and treatment protocols are obviously a must along with monitering" she says as she places and external hard drive on the work table. "I also took a bunch of other stuff, look through it, bunch of nifty things" With that she walks over to her own labtop and begins writing a personality interface.
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"I see that your a thief as well." [b]He erases the droids fighting interference.[/b]
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She takes a sip of soda as she continues typing with one hand, her fingers moving blindingly fast over the keyboard. " I prefer the term 'property liberator' " she responds.
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[b]Sam wakes up[/b] "How long was I out?"
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"Not too long" she replies.
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"Alright"
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"Whatever you like to call it." [b]He grabs the tools and has the droid scan them.[/b]
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She punches in a few keys and stretches her arms. "Done with the personality interface, how goes it over there?"
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"Got his fighting sequence deleted and made him scan the tools I programmed him with over a 1,000 medical treatments. I also took his gun away. So now we just need that AI."
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She uploads her script unto a thumbdrive and tosses it over to you.
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[b]He catches it and installs it into the droid then backs up.[/b]
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"And now we watch the magic happen"
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[b]The droid activates.[/b] "Alright so this isn't going to work unless someone gets hurt."