You're Battle Droid 2467. You're part of the Separatist Army, which all try to kill the Jedi. The Separatists started giving Droids like yourself emotions. Your Commander, B1 Battle Droid was the first to get this new programming. None of you guys knew, until you got it, and you felt free. You started going on more missions with your Commander, killing Jedi left and right. Well, at least trying to. You both have been scolded by General Grievous many times for losing to the Jedi or failing to kill General Skywalker.

One day, you were called to your Commander's office for a "talking to", which you were very confused on why you were called down there.

B1 Battle Droid: "Ah, 2467, I wanted to have a little chat with you about something."

He spun his blaster in his hand and chuckled to himself.