Alarms sounded... *THUNK* It still sounded... The Ambassador picked it up and threw it against the wall, pulling the sheet over his ears. A muffled tinkling sound suggested a new alarm was needed, but it could still be heard! The pillow went over his ears next, accompanied by vocabulary that would certainly have seen him disbarred from most organisation's bars across the galaxy. A cold, metal hand gripped his leg and unceremoniously dumped him on the floor, only breaking his fall at the last second with an anti-grav field. "Get up!" the droid, a replacement he assumed, for the one smashed by the Emperor... How long ago? "How long was I out for?" He asked the new shell as he tried to stand. It had upgraded armour, and had shown it had inbuilt shield generators, he suspected the mind was the same as his previous 'minder' though. "2.5 standard." "WHAT!" 2.5 was a long nap, not a night's recovery, what was going on! ...