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*A respectable force to crush the bugs was being fashioned, but not quite ready. A few more-*
*Suddenly, a secondary console noisily demanded attention. Jarypt accessed it quickly, tapping into the cameras, and cycled through several to track the guard's movements. Curses. Jarypt thought, as he scanned the soldier's weaponry. Sonic rifles? Jarypt did not know how damaging those would be against droids, but even he balked at odds like these.*
*He pulled up a droid management screen, and swiped his hand across the icons of 275 droids, a mixture of basic, super, and a fair amount of droidekas. He set them to patrol the areas the guards' were searching, and shoot on sight.*
*Then he scanned the cameras of the 50 guards moving through the control rooms. They were getting close, and the droids would take far too long to get here. Jarypt would have to thin them out himself. Very well.*
*Before he left the main control room, he cut the lights in the entire factory. The droids would fare well enough with their sensors. He could always fall back on the force. He exited through the door he had entered into the darkened hallways for a game of cat and mouse. It was times like this that he was glad he had since abandoned his excess billowing cloaks. His lightsaber slid into his hand.*
