05-10-2010, 12:27 AM
Alias cocked his head to one side as the bullet sparked against his chest harmlessly and ricocheted into the thick trunk of a tree. "Hostility detected." He said in a much more robotic and less innocent robotic monotone, his glowing blue eyes turning red. Objectives are to return directive unharmed and collect data. Safety of directive is priority. Safety has been compromised." He dictated his programming, and the grid raised itself above the canopy of trees where Alicia would be safer from the conflict that would ensue.
"Request for the query 'Fight.' has been accepted." He droned in his robotic voice and raised a mechanical paw. He grasped something in midair, and immediately, a cyan blue sword of solidified photons appeared in his grasp. It looked like a lightsaber, but functioned just like a regular sword. Unlike his opponent, his sword resembled a five foot claymore.
"Request for the query 'Fight.' has been accepted." He droned in his robotic voice and raised a mechanical paw. He grasped something in midair, and immediately, a cyan blue sword of solidified photons appeared in his grasp. It looked like a lightsaber, but functioned just like a regular sword. Unlike his opponent, his sword resembled a five foot claymore.
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