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Chapter 1

Deep in the void of space a huge battle cruiser moves towards a plant. The cruiser was the droid ship Injustice. The Injustice was one of the largest droid battle cruisers in the entire fleet. It had a giant super zap cannon on the front, which had several turrets on along the sides of the zap cannon with its own shield generator and a separate generator to power it, several turrets on its side, a hanger bay on its left side and a hidden hanger in the front, to get to the hidden hanger one will have to travel in between the two ramming spikes attached to the front of the ship and get past the several spikes that were actually vulture droids. The bridge of the ship was hidden quite well from view, just behind the zap cannon, but its pilots could still see where they were going from there hiding place. The cruiser was piloted by several thin tan droids, some of which had blue marking to indicate they were pilots. The bridge had several computers in it, a navigation chart so the captain of the cruiser could know where they have been and a huge viewing window. The bridge was split in to two levels. The main level had where the pilots sat and the navigation chart, the second level had the captains' chair. A figure sat in the captains' chair looking out the viewing window at the planet they were heading to.

The figure was no other than the droid general Grievous. Grievous was a tall, when not hunched over, cybrog; his armor was made out of duranium and appeared skeletal. He is mostly metal on the outside but inside his chest his organs are kept safe. He has human like hands so he can hold his lightsabers, and a second pair of arms that remained a part of his first pair when not in use. His face was now nothing more than an emotionless mask that seemed to intensify his dark yellow reptilian eyes.

Grievous pressed a button on one of the arms of the chair. The button turned on the intercoms which allowed the general to be heard throughout the entire ship.

"Captain!" the general shouted.

There was no response but than a voice came over the COM link.

"Yes general?" asked the voice.

"Come up to the bridge," ordered the general.

"Really that's all you want me to do is come up to the bridge. You want me to do anything else like POLISH YOU STUPID LIGHTSABERS OR ANYTHING ELSE IMPORTANT!" said the voice as it changed from a clam tone to a more angry tone.

"Alright I' am on my way up," said the voice back to its calm tone again.

The General sat in the command chair and waited. A few minutes later the automatic door behind the chair opened and a figure stepped out. Grievous turned the chair to face the newcomer. He wore white armor, that wasn't that bulky, and was blood stained. On his shoulders was a pair of blue epaulettes. The white armor had a reinforced steel plate on the chest area with tubes coming out from the steel plate and going back into the figurers body through the plate. The tubes were also connected to the figurers central nerviness' system. Color coated emotion fluid flew though the tubes. The figure wore black gloves, black boots and a black belt around the waist of the armor. On the belt were several curricular objects along with two hostels, with strange looking guns in them, and two steel baton-like looking objects. The head of the figure was cube shaped with a flat saucer like object on top of the head. The figurers head would rotate to a different side depending on his mood. Instead of eyes, a mouth and a nose for a face there was a light bulb type object that was glowing a bright yellow. The figure was the very first and only emotional protocol droid. Its emotions were color coated, a bright yellow for happy/calm, a dark red for anger, a dark blue for sad and black for scared.

"Where have you been Emotion?" asked Grievous.

"Well if you must know I was in my quarters attending to something that is somewhat of importance. Well to me any ways," answered Emotion.

"You're the captain aren't you?" asked Grievous.

"Yes," answered Emotion.

"Then why weren't you up here captaining the ship?" asked Grievous angrily, banging his fist against the arm of the chair.

"Because, like I said, I was attending to something," answered Emotion still speaking in a calm tone.

"Polishing your collection of clone trooper helmets doesn't count as important enough to neglect your programming," Grievous said, with a cold look in his eyes.

"Oh sure my hobby is important, but yours is!" Emotion shouted going from calm to angry.

Once hearing this Grievous turned the chair back to face the viewing window.

"Besides I'm not programmed just to captain this ship and I wasn't polishing my collation I was working on those stupid reports you make me fill out," said the captain his tone changing back to calm.

"What do you see out in front of us?" asked Grievous.

"It appears to be a planet," answered Emotion, as he moved to stand next to the general.

"Yes but what planet?" asked Grievous?

"I have no idea my cybernetic friend," answered Emotion. "According to the chart we're still in our galaxy but deep in the outer rim. It's quite possible that it's a planet that hasn't been charted yet,"

"Well then I guess we're going to have to find out aren't we captain?" asked grievous.

"Yes, general I'll ready a team to investigate it," answered Emotion.

Emotion opened up a panel on his armor, revealing a series of buttons and a screen. He pressed one of the buttons. A couple minutes later there was a sound of static that came from his armor followed by a voice.

"Yes captain?" asked the voice.

"Number 1, prepare a small team of battle droids and a transport ship for a journey to the surface of the planet that we are currently heading to," said the captain.

"Rodger Rodger," said Number 1.

"Oh and by the way I will be leading the expedition," said Emotion.

"Anything else captain?" asked Number 1.

"Nope that is all," answered emotion as he closed the panel.

"Will you be joining us on our little adventure general?" asked Emotion.

"Of course I will captain," answered Grievous.

"I was afraid you'd said say that," Emotion said sadly to himself as his head rotated to sad.

Captain Emotion and General Grievous exited the bridge and walked down a long hallway. At the end of the hallway was an elevator. They entered the elevator and pressed a button that had an H on it. Several minutes later they arrived at the hanger bay.

The hanger bay was enormous with several droid vehicles and full rods in it. They were greeted by two battle droid commanders. The two droid commanders resembled regular battle droids except they had yellow bodies. One had a number one on its head and right arm. The other had a number two on its head, right arm and a radio on its back.

"The team is ready sir," said Number 1.

"Good, how many droids are coming?" asked the captain.

"Twenty, sir, counting me and my brother," answered Number 1.

"Good then shall we embark on our expedition?" asked the captain.

Number 1 and 2 nodded and led the captain and the general to a droid dropship. They bored the ship and as soon as they were all in the ship it flew out of the hanger and headed toward the mysterious planet.