by Brnin8r » Tue Mar 23, 2010 7:39 am
The eyestalks retracted in fear of Jack's reprisal, which seemed a long way off considering his position. The little bot let go of his ankle and began to whir around the room. Into the wall, as a sliding door withdrew itself into the ceiling, a large, menacing robot armed to the teeth. Its frowning faceplate flashed with anger as it approached the restrained man, "Your new designation, human," the title was said with obvious derision, "is now North 31.1, you will report to your station North 31 once conversion is complete." it's hand flipped into it's wrist, the opposite end turning out into what could only be something out of star wars; more specifically R2D2's computer interface rod. With it, the soldierbot began to work the settings on Jack's station. Once finished, it left...leaving Jack to his fate. He could feel the thick liquid practically oozing up his body, wherever it went his skin tingled.
***
Damian shrugged, "Got me. Maybe its the scout robots. More likely though, it might be construction droids expanding Max's labs."
***
The dogs easily bounded up the stairway, only once being stalled by the toppled office equipment. The woman was able to get into the office she desire. There wasn't much to it but a desk, a computer, and various sheets of paperwork strewn about.
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