James stood in front of all of those droids while his mind tried to recall some fantastic speeches he read through the old archives.

He selected one random speech from one deceased leader who was very famous throughout the galaxy. This leader died a few centuries after the destruction of these droids civilization. So he said:

"It has been a long time since the galaxy had heard about the words of justice, peace, prosperity, and co-existence. The galaxy had long been ruled by dark systems, the same system that tried to destroy our great nation, Rojedia.

The passage of time over a wronged system doesn't give it the virtue of righteousness, as wrong will always and still be wrong no matter what. I came here today to ask for your approval and assistance, I need your allegiance and help to aid me in my cause, which is yours.

Let's stand together and bring down these tyranny systems and give the whole galaxy the chance to choose the chance to live, and the chance for freedom."

The whole droids around James reacted excitedly as if his words really touched a part of their lost spirits. James looked in satisfaction towards that response which he didn't expect, but he didn't care about, and then said to the humanoid that brought him here:

"Can you take me now to where I can get hold over the overall situation?"

"Sure, you remind me of the last supreme leader, he was a great person just like you. Come after me please, I will lead you to the archive and monitoring unit."

James felt weird from these humanoid words, but he followed it nonetheless with no high hopes over this archive unit. He was now hoping to find some valuable records and info regarding these droids and their specialties.

As far as he knew, the droids were built with each one having specific missions and certain capabilities. Although they were deadly in battles, especially in soldiers' battles, they were abandoned and considered obsolete technology.

James didn't know why, but he guessed the reason might be, as he read many times, due to their personalities. But when he gave thought to this matter considering he now had this big number of them, he felt this flaw was acceptable, as he could adapt to this personality if they had great potential.

"I appreciate your words back there, as we long lost the goal that could unit us. Thanks a lot, supreme leader, for setting up new goals for us, I promise you we won't let you down."

These words hit James like lightning, as he was about to recall the words he just said and understand what goals this humanoid was talking about, he reached into a very distinctive place.

All places he saw so far in this ship were covered by dust and full of ruins, even darkness prevailed there, but that was totally different from the place James was standing at its front entrance.

That place was in the size of his small cruiser, which was very big. The metallic luster attracted his gaze everywhere, side by side with the flashing lights of working machines which took nearly most of the space inside this room. There was no speck of dust here.

James turned to look at the back again to confirm he wasn't hallucinating, as this place made him feel the whole ship was intact and still running.

"What is this place?"

"It's our archive place. Didn't you ask for a place to get information from? This is the right place."

James looked towards this humanoid as he asked with doubt:

"If you have the ability to clean this place and keep it running like this, why then the whole ship is in this tattered state?"

The humanoid entered into this archive while saying simply:

"That's because we aren't workers, we are elite fighters. Cleaning isn't included in our missions, but we didn't neglect some important places, like the archive here."

The words of this humanoid attracted James interest at once, as he asked while that humanoid was pressing some buttons:

"Are you soldiers?"

"Soldiers?" that humanoid said with sarcasm while he then made a big screen appear floating in the air. This was an old technology which was replaced with nowadays hologram technology. It then replied:

"Soldiers were the lowest rank in our army system. I don't know how the world is doing right now, but we were once considered as the most lethal weapon our nation had. We were entrusted by the mission of guarding our supreme leader, so we were the best of the best."

James was speechless from what he heard, as his mind couldn't believe he got himself this mighty force, yet small but lethal. Just as James was indulged into his own dreams, the sound of this humanoid came out with concern:

"What are those intruders doing on our planet?"

James was distracted from his thoughts to see something over this screen that attracted his attention. He muttered:

"What is Dora doing there?"

"Do you know her, supreme leader?"

James looked at the humanoid while his mind worked fast. These droids were special forces, and it just described the world as theirs, so that meant only one thing.

"Can you transmit the voice of their speech here?"

"Yes, we have deployed many espionage portals that could blend with the environment undetected. I will turn the microphone on now."

James didn't hear before about something called espionage portals, but he guessed it was one of the outdated old technologies that were long forgotten. The humanoid pressed a button after which the sound of Dora appeared clearly in the archive room as if she was there with the two of them.

"It's just a few minutes Edwardo, why do you seem this nervous?"