The dungeon was filled with cells on both sides. The ceiling and the walls were covered by thick black soot. When Moonking woke up from his slumber, it took a moment for him to remember where he was. The agony pulse ray had knocked him completely out of his senses. His cell was the third one from the right.
He woke up with his vision blurred and head hurting. His cell was closed by an iron gate wrought shut. The dim lights flickered often. Somewhere outside the cell, he could hear the pirates chattering. From within, he could see the cells opposite to him. They were empty. But it took a moment for him to realise that he was not alone in his cell. In its darkest corner, something was sitting crouched.
His blurred vision was just getting better and he could see that his cellmate was not a humanoid. “What are you?” It was no time for courtesies. “Where did they catch you from?”
It beeped in response. It was an Android. Back when Moonking was a boy he had learnt the Android tongue from his uncle. He was a crook who sold stolen gadgets in the level 44 black market. He used a bunch of orphans to steal gadgets and other saleable objects. They mostly stole only from the rich folks of level 23. As they became more notorious, the level 23 houses began installing high-end security systems, which made breaking in more difficult.
Anandas, his uncle, was not the only black market dealer in Vertex City but he was one of the first to employ the androids to surpass the security systems. The Androids were a squad of robots designed by a man called Ramaen. The androids were robots modelled almost like humanoids with four limbs. There face was a rectangular box with visual and audio sensors. Albeit they had no mouth, they beeped. The beeps were the androids tongue. They can be programmed to do any work that would benefit their owners. But Cerebroid Corporation royally fucked Ramaen. First of all, the guy was a geek who knew nothing about business. Cerebroid bought the patent rights from him for a miserly amount and made a fortune out of selling the androids to every possible bidder. From the army to the scientists, everyone employed the androids. Ramaen was left with nothing while the corporation prospered. The geek at least had the courage to exact vengeance upon them. Ramaen had designed the androids in such a way that whoever spoke with them in the android tongue, would bypass their owners and control the androids. Ramaen even had a transmitter that was connected to every Android manufactured. In this way, Ramaen forced the androids across the galaxy to malfunction. Armies lost in battle, scientific data were deleted and some library androids even burnt precious data files. But the government soon got wind of this farce. The Court of Republic executed Ramaen for his crimes. And the androids were put out of commission, which made 50,000 androids jobless. The androids were scattered across the galaxy as nomads. They were hated and thrown stones at wherever they went. Most androids sold their body parts in the black markets for survival. Mercenaries bought androids and trained them in the act of killing. The emotionless bots soon became extraordinary killers and quickly rose through the mercenary ranks. One android in the Betelgeuse star system even formed its own band of mercenaries called The Crows.
Other bots sold themselves in the black markets from where his uncle bought one. The androids never had any names before being outlawed. But then they took up varied names of their choosing. Anandas named the one he bought Tricks.
Tricks were programmed to loot and steal. Tricks taught Moonking the android tongue.
The droid in his cell did not reply anything. It just groaned. “Come on. Don’t be like that. We are the only ones here” The droid turned to look at him.
“Blue Jay, ” said the droid. “Jay? Cool name.”
In the beginning, Androids were named by their owners. Some let their kids name them and the Androids were stuck with titles like Codswallop. But after being decommissioned they adopted better sounding names.
“Do you know what these guys are going to do to us?”
“Yes, ” said the droid and remained silent.
“Tell me!!, ” yelled Moonking.
“They are pirates. What do you think pirates do to captives? Me? They are going to sell my parts in the Golgo black markets. If you are a woman they will enjoy you and sell you in Orion’s brothels. But you, I don’t know why they haven’t killed you yet”
Moonking wondered the same. If some enemy of the Republic wanted to find him, the pirates would be the first people to know. It seemed even the pirates didn’t know what to do with him. Worst case scenario, they would sell him in the slave galleys. He would escape from there. Moonking relaxed and laid down on the floor. “But Cranongal and the others are cannibals. Maybe they will feast on you, ” said Blue Jay.
Looking sat up in shock. Surely the droid is lying. Although Jay was a mouthless robot, to Moonking it looked like it had a sly smile on its face. Moonking moved away to the corner opposite to the android.
A loud noise came from within the pirates’ room. Moonking tried to look at what was going on. But the pirates’ room was well outside his view. He saw multi-coloured lights dance on the wall. They must be watching TV. Some of the worst sounds he had ever heard reached his ears. It must be one of the solar system’s free music channels. Just when he thought he couldn’t bear to listen to the noise anymore it stopped. Blue Jay was not surprised. “Pretend to be asleep, ” warned the droid and shut itself off. Moonking saw its dotted lights disappear.
A huge grisly pirate entered the dungeons. He checked every cell even though only one of them was occupied. As he came to their cell, Moonking was awake and staring at the pirate. This angered him and he picked up something from his pocket. Moonking recognised it as a Multi-load Neutron Pistol. Before he could react, the pirate fired at Moonking through the gate.
As the wave of shock passed through his body, Moonking felt himself slipping. His vision blurred and his eyelids closed in on him. The pirate seemed to have switched off the lights. The dungeon plunged into darkness. Miles away, Moonking heard the sound of laughter and a heavy door slam down.
War of the galaxy 