Even through his armor, ZT-880 felt the cold of the room and it made him shiver. The air was foggy, blue and orange lights lit the place. ZT-880 could've snapped at the annpying droid, but his annoyance quickly diminshed as he took a look around the chamber they were in. "Now remember Chewbacca, you have a responsibility to me, so don't do anything foolish!" "If only you'd attached my legs, I wouldn't be in this ridiculous position!" He complained, synthetic voice echoing throughout the chamber. When Officer Logan gave no explanation, the group walked in and the door swished closed behind them.Īt once, the golden protocol droid began to babble to the Wookiee, Chewbacca, that carried him. "Does it look like I am, trooper?" Officer Logan said slowly and sarcastically. It opened upon their approach and Officer Logan gestured at them to go in. They soon came upon an unremarkable, metal door. ZT-880 guessed the two had met before, and it hadn't been pleasant. The Rebel, Han, kept glowering at the back of Boba's head the entire time they walked. The group marched forward, Boba Fett at the lead, the rebels in the middle, ZT-880 and the three other troopers at the back, with Officer Logan at the very back. In an unremarkable hallway, ZT-880, his fellow trooper and the prisoners met up with Officer Logan, two more troopers, and the Bounty Hunter, Boba Fett, whom Vader had hired along with many others to track down the Rebels. They led the three, plus the dissembled droid on thw Wookiee's back, out of the cell, and the cell block, and to the upper levels. The two marched into the cell, ZT-880 reached for Leia's arm, but she snatched it back, giving him the meanest of looks. "Lord Vader requests your presence!" ZT's counterpart barked. ZT-880 hit the door button with a fist and the detention cell door slid open. ZT-880 looked to his fellow trooper and they both nodded at each other. "Bring the rebel prisoners to the Carbonite freezing chamber at once!"
"Lord Vader wishes to bring the Baron Administrator and the prisoners to the Carbonite freezing chamber."
ZT-880, still standing guard outside the Rebels detention cell, stood a straighter when the comm lit up with chatter.
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