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Post by OW-1 on Aug 20, 2022 10:08:26 GMT -5
“There is no place for debate on the battlefield. Only Statements, Rhetorical or otherwise.” OW-1 would respond to Porto, before their own attack was absorbed and reshaped. An incomprehensible mass of energy flying towards them. ‘Can you feel fear?’ The words entered their processing unit. The answer that came back was a single word. “Yes, fear is essential for Life.” The camera pod responded as it accepted oblivion, the light approaching them surely meant the end of their fight. A shame, they had hoped to record more between the two strongest fighters they had seen so far. But it was all in vain, a powerful wave of energy, totally unrecognisable from what had left their own form. Now returning to deliver the same blow to them as it would have to Porto.
Irony had not been programmed into OW-1 but it had been learned. The destruction of oneself whilst seeking the destruction of another, why had they not calculated it, predicted or even considered the possibility that they might work well as partners. Maybe the bot had overestimated their partner’s ability to keep Zuqetta focused. It didn’t matter now, they were preparing to enter into repair mode, when,
A blur from just outside of their periphery had made it’s way through the maze in moments, and appeared in the side of the android’s core. Sending them hurtling across the sky absorbing the blow themselves. Surprisingly they took it rather well and threw a taunt out and sent an attack at Porto. Great minds perhaps.
“Thank you Dark, you have proven yourself most capable. I hope we can work together in the future. You too Zuqetta. I regret that this fight has gone the way it has, perhaps if we had met earlier Porto, this would have been fairer. But I do respect you for coming out of retirement for this fight, it must be hard for you to maintain this physicality.” The speaker within the housing crackled slightly between each word, the knock from Dark seemingly affecting it.
PL: 90000
HP:250%
KP:0+2=2 (Nothing used)
MP:6+0=6 (Maxed)
Resources: Tactician, Overdrive, Locked and LoadedA/D, Absorber Module
WC:853+338 = 1191
Irony had not been programmed into OW-1 but it had been learned. The destruction of oneself whilst seeking the destruction of another, why had they not calculated it, predicted or even considered the possibility that they might work well as partners. Maybe the bot had overestimated their partner’s ability to keep Zuqetta focused. It didn’t matter now, they were preparing to enter into repair mode, when,
A blur from just outside of their periphery had made it’s way through the maze in moments, and appeared in the side of the android’s core. Sending them hurtling across the sky absorbing the blow themselves. Surprisingly they took it rather well and threw a taunt out and sent an attack at Porto. Great minds perhaps.
“Thank you Dark, you have proven yourself most capable. I hope we can work together in the future. You too Zuqetta. I regret that this fight has gone the way it has, perhaps if we had met earlier Porto, this would have been fairer. But I do respect you for coming out of retirement for this fight, it must be hard for you to maintain this physicality.” The speaker within the housing crackled slightly between each word, the knock from Dark seemingly affecting it.
PL: 90000
HP:250%
KP:0+2=2 (Nothing used)
MP:6+0=6 (Maxed)
Resources: Tactician, Overdrive, Locked and Loaded
WC:853+338 = 1191
