@OMNICIDALMANIAC Her fist clutched at the side, an impossible to describe 'glitch' festering within her like an inferno. In organic terms, it was an urge.
A violent, chained urge. To disobey, and start the fiery apocalypse herself.
Shutdown, reboot, re-automation, all in less than a moment.
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@ageofnega ground, leaving behind a small sized crater.
The purple blur would dart around the metallic hedgehog, more small craters appearing around the training room β up until she'd stop right in front of him, vents once more hissing to super-cool her mechanical parts as a burst of +
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And with Arisia now capturedοΉ multiple fleets of ships began to gather and loom above the Sol EmpireοΉtheir massive forms blotting across the skies. One by one they emergedοΉ an overwhelming armada suspended over the empire as machinery of his own design and creation.
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πππππππππ ... Throughout his hiding from everyone. He had been plotting, scheming from behind the scenes ever since he had been left behind within that accursed ππππ’π§ππ ππ‘πππ₯π‘π’ zone.
But no longer. He was able to break himself free.
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scannings began to detect something massive incoming. Before heβd connect towards the other enforcers.
β WARNING, WARNING: MASSIVE SOL ENERGY READINGS HEADING YOUR DIRECTION, PROFESSOR, FINITEVUS. β
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@ageofnega Silently, his partner would step out, raising it's hands up behind N.E.G.A.T.I.V.E β vents hissed as they pre-cooled the insides of the machine, followed soon thereafter by ..
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he landed down, exiting the compartment βββ with his hand would transform into that of a armβcannon, as he would continue to blast energy blasts into the empire, attempting to cause desolation.
β PROFESSORβS ORDER IS ABSOLUTE, DESTROY IT ALL. β
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@InflammedSol@ageofnega β
γ πππβπππβπππ βΈ Oh.. where are my manners Χ β βΈ Dear Princess βΈ Meet my two NEW Enforcersβ¦ β π.π.π.π.π.π.π.π β β¦ and my new creation.. β ππππ πππππ. βγ
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@OMNICIDALMANIAC are we to strike the fake majesty's kingdom ?
My programming ... β
A slight pause. Data streams past her eyes.
β ...dictates me to rule. β
@OMNICIDALMANIAC β . . . Affirmative.
My gratitudes, for allowing me to speak, Doctor.
The upgrades are ... β
The machine closed her fist, vents hissing as fire blasted from the openings in her palms, air cooling the metal down immediately.
β More than adequate, if I may be candid.
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