: *: *The machine was .......Resting. Merrick couldnt figure out what type of code it was running, its algorithm seemed more like how one would describe a heartbeat*
: Shes not. For some reason their not trying to kill eachother.....: Really? I hope she's keeping them in their own little pens then.: ...........you know she brought home a cayote pup tonight...?: What, like Garuda? She's already got a mini-zoo in the larger back shed: *He looked in the rearview mirror at the machine......Machines dont typically emote. something was either seriously wrong with this things code or someone's been screwing around with artificial, or even virtual intelligence*
: *Any hopes of running away would basically be just a fantasy. As it sat there, its hip became disjointed. Prompting its leg to fall off. it gave a saddened electronic moan*: Why not *he yawns* looks like he's got himself fixed up with a temporary power source.....we'll .......Put him in the garage till morning....then we'll see what we can do ......*he got into the drivers seat* Why dont you ever find something like a cat....or a turtle...? *he started the car up*: I suppose we could look it up later? **He'd move to get into the vehicle**: .......whoever came across this thing first did a number on it.....*he went in the glovebox and pulled out the first aid kit and used the bandaids to seal the leaking in one of its torn hydraulic hoses, and the tape to bind and secure the loose sparking wires to decrease the risk of bursting into flame on the way home......he rubs some dirt and oil away from a plate on its sternum plate* Delta 8 version 8.0 ....guess thats its model and series?: *The machine was too weak and worn down to object. but it went along with it since these two fleshy shapes didnt seem to be attempting to harm its structural integrity further*: **He'd nod and would move to put his bike into the truck, before he'd open the back door.**: .......well ....Bast gives her toughest battles to her strongest warriors i guess......*he stares at the machine* this thing must be the chosen one .........OK .....open the back door Siegfried and put your bike in the trunk....*he went over to help the machine into the car*: I don't know how to fix things like this, so I called you for help: ....it dose look like its been through the ringer......*he noticed its design was not unlike the automatons that used to maintain knight base* So what are you trying to do .....Fix this guy up?: I don't know, I just found it here, digging through the car.: A.......Robot? ......ok.....*he yawns* lemme get my slippers on *Sometime later Merrick arrived....still somewhat convinced he's dreaming* .......what am i looking at?: No, it's some sort of robot that looks like it's on its last legs.: *he sounded like he was actually asleep for a change* ......one....what....are you doing in skid row......at this time of night...and two .....what is it? is it another moped?: **He'd sigh and would proceed to call up Merrick.** Hey, big brother? I'm in Skid Row and need some help with something.: *It looked like it wanted to speak, its right eye dangling by a lone wire. its chassis covered in dents. this distressed bucket of bolts was clearly in need of intervention, or it would cease to be*: **He'd hold his hands up.** I'm not going to hurt you, do you need help?: *The machine was currently jury rigging a crude crank generator device it was cobbling together to its own powercore. tying the car battery to its back using scrap cables and wires for twine before it noticed it had been seen. it was unable to speak, the good citizens of this great city freaked out and disturbed by its appearance took its arm and ability to speak away before it could flee and ultimately collapse in the trash prior to re-activating and seeking to repair itself*: **Having been out on a bike ride, he'd pause at the sight of the machinery and would get off the bike, setting it down and moving towards it, intending on assisting.**: *Giving a whole new meaning to broken down skid row, there appeared to be a badly damaged piece of machinery rummaging through the guts and remains of an abandoned vehicle. in a desperate attempt to harvest its battery and alternator, doing a bad job at it. Since its arm was at the moment missing. the live wires sparking as they seemed to hit the exposed metal casings*
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