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ShadedExalt:
"...It's a small spider robot.  There isn't much room for processing power.  Unless it uses old world tech, there's no way it's better than a halfway decent engineer.  On top of that, if it can't take vibrations from a mallet (which, by the way, was placed in the spot where the damage is actually located), how the hell does it function on ships?"

Carn:
(Ingur) "It IS old world tech, the schematics anyways. And Nestor is a lot more complicated then a engine, its scanning him, locating where the problem is. Its precise and delicate work, and malleting him, will just make it take longer."

(Carn) "Just let the bot do its job Shaded."

ShadedExalt:
"I'm telling you, it's the cogitators."

*Steps back and watches expectantly.*

Carn:
They watch as the spider bot scuttles around tapping here and there on Nestor. Coming to a conclusion, it opens a small hatch in the small of Nestor's back and crawls inside. They can here whirring and tapping, along with the occasional spark.

(Ingur) "Ok, now REALLY don't whack it. Doing that now may well cause the bot to miss or some other such thing. Then we have a spider bot jammed into a malfunctioning Automaton." 

ShadedExalt:
"Of course not, I'm far from stupid.  Although unless Nestor is customized, I don't know what could be wrong with his lower torso to cause this..."

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