IG-88 Durability 4

The warships decelerated, hovering over the encampment. In midair they disgorged silvery armored figures, not quite humanoid, that leaped out of the craft to drop from a height much greater than any human could survive.

  "Are those armored soldiers?" Jacen asked. "Space troopers in full droid armor?"
  "No," Jaina said, "not men in combat armor . . . I think they're droids - assassin droids!"