09-17-2009, 06:59 AM
(This post was last modified: 09-17-2009, 07:00 AM by Crimson Fox.)
"Yup, let's get out of here." Crimson smiled as Lurea hung on to his shoulders as he made his way for the emergency exit.
Before he could open the door however, the sturdy portal was knocked off of its hinges.
Crimson quickly backed up with Lurea before he looked at the figure standing in the doorway. "Is this The Machine?"
A large, somewhat misshapen cyborg stood before them before it took a few steps forward. Other than some patches of gray flesh, most of his body was dressed in silver and black armor as he easily towered over everyone in the group. Some rather large slash marks appear to have been left in his armor, revealing some of his wiring. Stopping for a moment, he addresses the group. "*whirr* Yes...The Machine...that is one of my screen names... *buzz* I've watched you fight and elude my brothers. Tell me, why do you resist progress? Organics decay over time. Machines will continue to thrive."
Ada stood before the Andromon, defiantly showing her claws to the cybernetic man. "What gives you the right to judge which is better? And what gives you the right to change people against their will?"
"Organics are by nature illogical creatures. Machines are logical, less chaotic. I offer you a chance to rectify your flaws and reach your potential." He then waited for their response, his bionic eyes observing each member of the party.
Before he could open the door however, the sturdy portal was knocked off of its hinges.
Crimson quickly backed up with Lurea before he looked at the figure standing in the doorway. "Is this The Machine?"
A large, somewhat misshapen cyborg stood before them before it took a few steps forward. Other than some patches of gray flesh, most of his body was dressed in silver and black armor as he easily towered over everyone in the group. Some rather large slash marks appear to have been left in his armor, revealing some of his wiring. Stopping for a moment, he addresses the group. "*whirr* Yes...The Machine...that is one of my screen names... *buzz* I've watched you fight and elude my brothers. Tell me, why do you resist progress? Organics decay over time. Machines will continue to thrive."
Ada stood before the Andromon, defiantly showing her claws to the cybernetic man. "What gives you the right to judge which is better? And what gives you the right to change people against their will?"
"Organics are by nature illogical creatures. Machines are logical, less chaotic. I offer you a chance to rectify your flaws and reach your potential." He then waited for their response, his bionic eyes observing each member of the party.
