The Courier Droid
By ImperialJedi
Disclaimer: I do not own Star Wars and I am not making any money from this story either.
Chapter Dedicated To: MissNaye and Quill of Molliemon. Thank you for your wonderful reviews:) –IJedi
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Trydi had just returned from looking at a new patient. This one was an Admiral she did not know. He had a broken leg which could be easily mended by the droid. She sat down at her desk and continued her analysis. She was on the breaking point of finding the cure of a disease which had killed her family. "Ah ha!" she shouted. She typed a report frantically into her computer and then programmed the making of the vaccine. Satisfied, she decided for a break. She had been working almost non-stop on this for a year now and deserved to relax.
She passed the sleeping Admiral whose leg was practically fixed. He would able to walk on it normally by tomorrow, she thought. She then left to go find a pilots bar. She wasn't a pilot, but it's not like anyone would care.
A few hours later Admiral Piett woke up and the medical droid drew closer. In a monotone voice it addressed him, "Your leg has been fixed. You are ordered to rest in your quarters the rest of today, and are given permission to return to your duties tomorrow." As he listened to his "orders" he sat up and swung his legs to the side of the bed. He then tenderly stepped down onto the floor. It felt okay. He than took his datacard along with another one and returned to his quarters.
The doors of his quarters slid open and the Admiral hobbled inside. It was a spacious room, but there wasn't much in here. He had just been moved from the Captain's quarters to Admiral Ozzel's former living space. He sat down on the couch with his right leg elevated. He then filled out one of the datapads which had an incident report form on it, and afterwards he fell asleep once again.
Mousebot 1523 awoke into it's new world. Finding it had a interlink with the ships computer it quickly downloaded it's commands and it's first mission. Disconnecting from the system it headed out on it's own on the massive Star Destroyer in search of Doctor Trydi.
After delivering the incident report to Dr. Trydi from Admiral Piett it rushed on to other duties. Trydi filed the report and then went to her quarters to sleep.