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211825 No. 211825 ID: 55c4cf

I can feel it all.

My name is Fernández. I am currently deep underground in a Bunker in the city of Libertad.

It is a large city in the south of the land of Buena Vida, which was a fairly nice place until the war.

The city is under siege, and I am hiding my family and several refuges here so the Gobaku army doesn't slaughter us.
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No. 212251 ID: c71597

>>212226
You have to figure out if she can be traced.

If they can't and you trust her then she can stay. If there is a trace but it can be turned off then you're likely going to have to relocate but she can stay if it's turned off.

If it can't be turned off or you can't trust her then you need to kill her and then relocate. If you let her out then she could be captured and forced to reveal what she knows. Which puts everyone down there at risk.
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No. 212258 ID: 33946b

>>212228
were ALL three of them dangerous? bedlam was, yes. but were the other two against humans? this war is more complicated then you think. it looks like this started from an escalation of hostilities. when you say they 'turned' on their own was it violently or did they just refuse orders? if it was order refusal then the humans over reacted with the destruction of them.

she had a human mother, meaning she grew in a human womb. other then the blood color, i am not seeing much difference between man and gobaku.
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No. 212274 ID: dad664

Robots are robots. They are programmed. They do not have a brain or soul like a human.

Yes, she may have been programmed with free will. But she is mechanical. Nothing more deleted, overwritten, or otherwise altered by a few simple binary instructions.

Do you really want to take that chance?
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No. 212276 ID: dad664

>>212274
Wow my own brain is working wonders today it seems.

But that free will can be*
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No. 212279 ID: 660619

>>212274
but she isn't mechanical. only difference between them and humans is the blood. her father put his penis in her mother and made her. she grew in a human womb and was born. unless mom could eat steel how could she have mechanical parts?
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No. 212281 ID: dad664
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212281

>>212279
Goddamn robosexuals screwing up my conceptions of standard biological practices.
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No. 212288 ID: 8e7d2a

>>212279

NANOBOTS
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No. 212405 ID: c4c313

>>212274

Assuming she can be programmed of course. By your definition a robot that could not be programmed would no longer be a robot. That's a good definition, because people who can be easily (re)programmed are terribly dangerous.

That really is the question. Is this a war between two groups vying for freedom, or is this a war between the freedom fighters and a bunch of pre-programmed drones? Because in the former situation you can end the war merely by opening trade routes.
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No. 212418 ID: 732129

>>212405

Not just by opening trade routes. You'd need to rectify the current "genocide for our own survival" attitude in both Humans and Gobaku. Unfortunately, once a group thinks its survival is tied to a political cause it becomes incredibly tricky to make that group change its mind. Defusing this war with words and trade will likely be impossibly difficult, given the current prevailing Gobaku attitude. So long as significant numbers of para-military Gobaku and Humans believe they need to kill each other to survive, and this war will continue.
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No. 212429 ID: e75a2f

She's a liability which can and will kill you in the end. There's too many variables that you can't confirm; Whether she's a sleeper agent with a sob story, Whether the Gobaku can trace her even if she won't intentionally sell you out, Whether her story is true but carefully constructed for the purpose of sniffing you guys out anyway.

Unless your tinkerer can open her up and confirm beyond a shadow of a doubt the validity of anything, you are putting everyone in danger by keeping her here.

The ONLY thing working in her favor is the fact the Gobaku haven't killed you yet, which may mean they still don't know where you are. If she could be traced, the other three feasibly could have been traced as well. That would mean you're compromised and have been compromised for quite awhile, in which case killing the girl is for nothing.

The Gobaku regardless of the situation aren't to be trusted in the slightest. Give her a clean, quick execution.
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No. 212439 ID: 8e11a3

>>212429
is it? if her story is true then that means gobaku have killed other gobaku. meaning that they are not all on the same side.
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No. 212509 ID: 55c4cf
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212509

Alright, before the serious issue, let me explain something as simply as possible because it's not something I myself know that much about.

There are multiple classifications of robots.

Most kinds cannot even reproduce with each other.

Junk Poorly constructed basic robots composed of simple machines, spare parts, or garbage.
Obsolete Vaguely humanoid usually. Essentially the predecessor of Androids before technology advanced to look convincing enough to pass off as a person.
Machina Functional robots who were not built to look human at all. Often were built for factories or physical tasks. The more recent Machina were built as living weapons, like a walking talking tank.
Android Look close enough to people, but often have features that give them away. Were the first basic form of Robot that could reproduce with other robots as a basic function. They are not compatible with anything other than other Androids, or Bioandroids, generally.
Bioandroid Almost always look identical to flesh and blood creatures of whatever race they were designed to be. Sexually compatible with androids and people. The most advanced form of robots, and the easiest to infiltrate communities. These are what I have been dealing with for the most part.

Okay then?

The Gobaku rebelled in every form one could consider, generally. Some of them refused their work, some turned on their own armies.

The human response wasn't the best either, but it's too little, too late now. The damage is done, and what's left of the humans is scarce and being hunted down to extinction.

This girl has done nothing wrong, it would be awful to kill her after what she's already suffered from humans and the Gobaku alike. I will watch her carefully and execute her if i must.

There was no doubt the other three were conspiring. They were communicating with each other in secret over how to take care of us safely. They did not know I could sense their communications, though.

Brushfire has only displayed signs of robotic communications once, and it was out of fear when she found I killed the other robots. I'm pretty sure she was just considering she would be killed if she was found out.

My thoughts are suddenly jostled and sent aside as the structure itself begins to quake. I can hear explosions, and I can sense a lot of robotic chatter. I also can feel a beacon of a signal coming from somewhere else in the structure, but it's not a robot.

Brushfire falls against my legs and cries out in surprise and fright, Imor falls off his stool and his guitar slides out of his grip. I take hold of the door for some stability.

Someone else in this bunker is notifying the Gobaku where we are with a communication device.

That person, from what I can feel, is not a robot. It is a human.
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No. 212511 ID: 512caa

Fukken traitors! I guess you can't interfere with the signal, right? If it's not too late, hurry and try to trace it, maybe you still have time to apprehend the traitor before it gives all the coordinates.


If it's too late, take Brushfire with your family for safety. Confort her, let her know that you trust her, we don't want her to do something stupid like running away in the worst possible moment.
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No. 212516 ID: a594b9

>>212509
Get Brushfire to safety and find the traitor.
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No. 212518 ID: c71597

>>212509
Might be some sort of robot sympatiser or someone blackmailed into helping them. Tell the people here to get moving to whatever else safehouse or escape route you got set up while you take care of the traitor and hold of the robots.
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No. 212527 ID: a594b9

>>212518
>robot sympathizer

Uh, like the Mayor maybe? Or the inventor.
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No. 212541 ID: d586b6

...Fernandez, you're not part Gobaku, right?

Detecting electromagnetic emissions isn't...normal.
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No. 212548 ID: a594b9

>>212541
We already checked that here: >>212184
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No. 212828 ID: 55c4cf
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212828

The Governor probably went to the kitchen. The inventor and the scientist are most likely in the Lab in the bottom floor. There is a lot to do right now. The explosions are the Gobaku making their way down here. Finding the traitor quickly is a priority, so would be notifying everyone else about the escape paths that were installed. There are three paths. Two of them explode and collapse once a certain weight is reached or a distance traveled, one of them is inert until it is activated. Preferably after we escape so we cannot be followed.

I need to get my wife and son out of there as fast as possible.

I don't know who would be in the game room.

My family is sleeping in the Beds, as well as I don't know who else.

The Governor is likely eating in the kitchen.

The scientist and The inventor are in the labs. Anyone or anywhere else I'm not sure about except me, Imor and Brushfire in the Lobby.

The soldiers will be coming in here, but I'd say I have about 15-20 minutes until they make it down.
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No. 212830 ID: 857074

Tell Imor to run to the escape paths, then get Brushfire and take her to the Beds. Your family is priority, so tell them to take Brushfire (and anyone else in Beds) to go to the escape exits.

Go to the kitchen afterwards, and tell the bad news to the major, and ask him to help you gathering the rest of the survivors. He's a charismatic man and people will listen to him.
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No. 212842 ID: 732129

Fernández, isn't it possible that the Scientist and the Inventor accidentally triggered the homing signal? It could be a part of the dead Gobaku they were messing with.
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No. 212918 ID: a594b9

>>212828
Whoever's activating the beacon is surely alone. Just rap on the door to the Beds, alerting everyone... After that, peek into the bathroom. That is the most likely place for someone to find privacy for a while.
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No. 212945 ID: 68584a

Imor and brushfire are the only ones with absolute alibis.
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No. 217372 ID: 55c4cf
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217372

I first go to the bedrooms, my son and wife are resting, so I wake them up. I inform them that I want them to quietly, and carefully grab something to eat and prepare to exit the "correct" exit out, and to blow the tube if anyone following them doesn't speak the "password."

This seems the best way to guarantee their safety, sans Brushfire being a monster, but I feel like I can trust her. I still can't completely shake the daughter like feeling she gives off, despite what I know about her now.

I then exit the bedroom and across the hall towards the Cafeteria, I can see the Governor stuffing his face filled with food and drinks.

Ogorn, a follower of the moon cult from Mingxia is limping away from the bathroom. She is very sickly, and has to use her staff to walk. I worry that she might die soon, which is a pity because she is a healer.

"Hey, Governor Singer. I and a few others have asked you to stop gorging yourself, we have a limited supply of food and drinks and you act like you're dying every time you come in here."

"I-I'm sorry, I'm just so hungry and depressed, I'm pretty sure we're going to die soon anyway, did you hear the quaking?"
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No. 217376 ID: b3f237

okay, check the bathroom, ogorn MAY have wanted to go out in a blaze of glory. get them heading towards the tunnel first, don't want her to know we are suspicious.
check next area after that.
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No. 217380 ID: 4b887c

Tell the mayor that it's time to stop whining and start doing his job, his people need him. He and Ogon must go to the exit at once.

Then quickly check the game room and bathroom.
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No. 227088 ID: 55c4cf
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227088

I do not tell the Governor or anyone else about the escape, or how to escape. I have already taken a risk with Brushfire, and I want my family to be given a head start.

I confront Ogorn calmly and ask what she is doing. She says that she is hurting, and coughing up some blood. She shakes as she speaks to me. She coughs while following me and spatters blood lightly on her hand.

I check out the bathroom. It is completely clean. No bomb, no electronics.

While I am checking out the bathroom I do notice that someone has strolled across the hall and went down into the lower levels of the bunker.
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No. 227089 ID: c71597

>>227088
Follow and ask them what they're doing.
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No. 227091 ID: a594b9

>>227088
I'm going to bet they're in food storage.
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No. 227092 ID: 4f6386

>>227088

Ogorn doesn't look like she's going to be able to run very fast when the robots come. If you want her to have a chance of surviving and you trust her, you should give her a head start too. Be subtle, tell her to be around the escape exit.

Then follow that shady character down the bunker. Don't let him know that you're following him/her for now.
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No. 227099 ID: 5eea01

THE SHADY CHARACTER MUST BE THE TRAITOR. DESTROY HIM.

Er...

On second thought, give him a pat on the back and a wink.

Then shoot him in the head.
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No. 227149 ID: 55c4cf
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227149

I quietly explain to Ogorn the information she needs as well as the safe word(s) to follow after my family without getting her killed, or trapping anyone else that is going to escape with them. I then assist her getting into the wardrobe to ensure nobody notices her doing so.

This has cost me a moment, however, and I hurry to the stares. Rascal is struggling and about to fall backwards down the stares with a barrel. I grab hold of the barrel and help her stabilize herself.

"Oh, thank you Fernández. I was just coming upstairs to show you the final batch was done but Lakeisha barreled down the stairs in a hurry and almost bowled me over," She speaks in a very erratic manner. Her pitches rising and falling as she goes on inconsistently. This is normal as her voice and mannerisms are fairly twitchy. If I had been any slower she might have fallen backwards down the stairs and died. "I-Is something the matter, man. You seem really serious."

To nip it in the bud, Rascal and the other nerd were working on something to help us survive in the basement. It's sort of a surprise so I'll keep it to myself until the time is right.
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No. 227151 ID: a594b9

>>227149
We'd better follow Lakeisha.
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No. 227152 ID: 97cb33

hmm, go check it out why would Lakeisha be in that much of a hurry?
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No. 227155 ID: 4f6386

>>227149

Yeah, this is pretty suspicious, go see what is Lakeisha up to.
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No. 227195 ID: 55c4cf
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227195

I help Rascal up from the staircase with her barrel. "Go barricade the front door, use the barrel if you need to. I need to hurry." She starts to stammer something out, but you are already running down the stairs.

You hear Z. Barnes yell, "HELP," or at least most of it. The end of the word is drowned out by a loud gunshot.

Rascal pauses in her movements, frightened and stunned. She starts hurrying down the hall with the barrel.

Rascal and I go way back. I could consider her the closest thing I have to a friend here. I trust her to do the task I just asked her to do but I am worried she might do something dangerous or irrational. I am not stupid and I am pretty sure Z. Barnes was just murdered and she was very close to him.

The bright side is I believe I just narrowed down who is the problem.
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No. 227198 ID: 97cb33

hopefully he is just, at worst, horribly wounded rather then dead. get out your gun and check.
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No. 227397 ID: 5eea01

THE CULPRIT HAS BEEN IDENTIFIED. TERMINATE WITH EXTREME PREJUDICE (ORGANICS).
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No. 227429 ID: a594b9

>>227195
Don't rush in blindly. Make sure nobody's gonna shoot your head off first.
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No. 227434 ID: 290096

Get your gun ready and peek around the door before going in.
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No. 227878 ID: 55c4cf
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227878

I slow down at the end of the stairs and I make it to the doorway. I let caution get the best of me and I back up against the wall. I carefully move to peek into the hallway to the Labs.

I quickly pull back, and a good thing because a shotgun blasts a chunk of the wall about where my head just was.

"You're not going to stop me now, Fernández. The Gobaku will be here any second now, and I have the armory. Your revolvers can't take you very far. You've lost."

Caged up, outnumbered, and out gunned. Every ounce of me wants to prove her wrong.

The only tragedy is that she is probably right.
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No. 227880 ID: 476456

More like going to get a right ass kicking.
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No. 227882 ID: 97cb33

i know a way to take her out, it will be painful. stick your hand out. she will shoot it, then you pop out and ping her right in the face.
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No. 227884 ID: 5eea01

YES, YES SHE IS.
IF YOUR IMMEDIATE SURVIVAL IS OF ANY CONSEQUENCE, MAKE YOUR ESCAPE NOW.
IF YOU REALLY WANT TO BOTHER WITH SAVING THE OTHERS, YOU WILL HAVE TO KILL LAKEISHA. IT IS UNLIKELY YOU WILL SURVIVE UNSCATHED.

Personally, it'd be helpful if you destroyed each other, but I suppose on the other hand it'd be less fun for the assaulting Gobaku.
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No. 227896 ID: 249803
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227896

>>227878
>>227882
or throw your shirt. that is much less painful.
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No. 227898 ID: 97cb33

>>227896
oh, yes, that would work too.
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No. 237043 ID: 55c4cf
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237043

Stranded in the fog of words,
Loved them like the winter bird,
On my head the waters pour.

Fly away to what you want.

The next few minutes define what happens
To the depleting humanity deep down here.

The predator prepares to pounce,
The traitor making a final stand.

It's time for me to act,
Am I ready for this?

I slide off my shirt and prepare for what are
Almost certainly
My final actions.
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No. 237047 ID: a594b9

Pop your head out for the briefest of moments to see where she is. Then after she fires at you (and misses most likely), pop out and take a shot. End her in one bullet.
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No. 237052 ID: 7d8185

>>237047
uh, no, the plan is throw shirt and she will shoot at it, then while she is busy chambering another round you pop out and fire.
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No. 237102 ID: 6550ad

>>237052

This sounds better than popping your head out.
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No. 250825 ID: 55c4cf
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250825

You toss your shirt into the room, lower down and dive afterwards. Lakeisha quick reacts and shoots a round at the shirt, completely ruining your sweaty shirt. You take your chance and tag her shoulder with a bullet.

She screeches in pain and anger, and slams and locks the armory door. Unless she opens it up, there's no way you are getting inside.

You can hear a loud pounding and voices upstairs. It appears your guests have arrived and are starting to break into the doors.
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No. 250828 ID: 31e5bb

can you see Barnes?is he totally dead or just maimed? if maimed then drag his ass out of here.
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No. 250836 ID: 31e5bb

in that case... can you send a feedback pulse and unlock the door? or can you only hear machines?
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No. 250838 ID: 6550ad

Quickly check out for Barnes, maybe he's still alive and not too hurt. Maybe.

If Lakeisha is going to stay locked in the armory waiting for the big Gobakuu overlords to give her a pat on the back she's not your problem anymore.

Go back upstairs, try to get anyone in your way to hurry their asses to the escape tunnels and head that direction yourself as well.
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No. 250961 ID: c71597

>>250825
Huh, she was human? Guess they must have some really good hold on her or something.

Shit, you really need to get the stuff in there. Give talking to her a short try. See if you can't convince her to let you in as a last act. Otherwise the trust revolver will have to do along with whatever else you might be able to scavenge from the enemy.
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No. 254857 ID: 55c4cf
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254857

I don't think Barnes is going to be doing too much with most of his head being used to decorate the laboratory.

Lakeisha is cursing up a storm and reinforcing the Armory door. I don't think she is intending to get revenge.

Judging from the noise upstairs, I would guess the front doors were just knocked in.

I can hear Rascal and Imor, they must have still been in the lobby.

This is really bad, time is very limited. I will have to be very lucky if I can save anyone else at all!
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No. 254862 ID: 6550ad

You can't save whoever was in the lobby anymore, unless they were smart enough to run in the opposite direction when they doors started to get smashed.

Time to rush upstairs. See if there's any activity in the corridor before going anywhere else.
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No. 254863 ID: 27fe93

run towards the lobby. guns out.
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No. 258159 ID: 55c4cf
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258159

You race up the stairs, and as you turn into the hallway you need to make a decision.

There are three robots in the bunker currently, and each one is cornering and about to murder someone.

Rascal in the Lobby, The Governor in the Kitchen, and Imor in the Bunks.

You only have the time to try and save one. Who will it be?
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No. 258162 ID: f4885f

OH GOD THE PRESSURE!
RASCEL!
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No. 258198 ID: 252e1b

>>258159

Rascal's your buddy. When you need to make the tough choices, you choose your friends.
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No. 258327 ID: f5e4b4

Save Rascal, she's your friend!
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No. 266008 ID: 55c4cf
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266008

Imor gives his the final strum of his guitar, one final note.

The Governor never finishes that cookie.

Rascal gets to live another minute. I sneak past the dying folk to sneak up on the ancient style hunk of metal about to say hello to her with bullets.

I am careful, I blow a good portion of the parts in his head out his optical sensors.

Rascal stands there, "W-what do I d-d-do, Fernández?" She whispers quietly to me, shaking frantically.

I don't have many choices, but the dead hunk of bolts gives three more guns.

I can have Rascal stay with me for a last stand.
I can try to escape with Rascal and likely lead the other assassins after us and my family.
I could let Rascal know how to escape safely, and distract the bastards all by myself.

I don't have many choices, but those are the options I can think of.
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No. 266018 ID: 476456

well plan A is out of the question, I dont think rascal is much of a fighter.
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No. 266033 ID: f5e4b4

>>266018

Give Rascal one of the guns and tell her how to escape and to tell your family that you love them, then look for a good place to stand against the robots and distract them while the survivors escape.
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No. 266128 ID: 55c4cf
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266128

I disarm the downed robot and practically carry Rascal in a hurry to the other side of the hallway, whispering to her the information she needs to survive.

"Th-thank you, but I don't want to leave you behind, what about our project?"

I stand there for a minute, sensing every movement of the two murderbots just down the hallway. "Rascal, if I survive long enough I will make the best use of it, but if you don't leave right now there's almost no chance your intelligence will be of any use to anyone. Leave or you'll die."

She sniffles and closes the door slowly. Hopefully she is gone.

A Machina transformed into a killing machine, and I think the other one is stealth assassin. This is an elite couple of killers, I've been lucky so far. Rascal's project is in the basement, but how should I handle this?
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No. 266130 ID: f5e4b4

>>266128

Before they can react, try to shoot the stealth machine in the head with your rifle. Then begin retreating to the basement, taking cover around the corners and shooting them. If you get to the basement lab and you survive, you might be able to take the project with you and escape.

If not, you're distracting them away from the escape route anyways, and the basement is a good place for a last stand.
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No. 266141 ID: 813c95

>>266130
This seems like as good a plan as any, priority to staying behind cover.
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No. 266509 ID: 55c4cf
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266509

I switch to the rifle as fast as I can and take a snapshot at the stealth assassin. Unfortunately the shot isn't dead on, and it doesn't strike true.

The assassin cloaks into stealth mode.

The machina fires an onslaught of explosives, but I have enough time to jump and roll out of the way in the chaos. I take cover behind the corner and recalibrate myself.

I don't have much time to act, I only have a vague idea where the assassin is.
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No. 266510 ID: 476456

spray andoryprahy
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No. 266511 ID: f5e4b4

Well crap, we're screwed.

Switch to pistols, retreat down the stairs, spraying bullets back to try and hit the stealth assassin.
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No. 266512 ID: 55c4cf
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266512

I sling the rifle over my back and take hold of the pistols and begin racing towards the stairs.

I don't have the time to aim, the more time I use the higher chance the stealth bastard will get me. I spray bullets and hope I catch him off guard.

As I make the stairs, I don't manage to shoot it, but the bullet's report was close enough to shock and bring him out of Stealth.

The Machina is moving much slower.

I have to get down the stairs. How should I get down there and deal with the Android?
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No. 266513 ID: 476456

block sword with gun then hip check him right int he nuts
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No. 266514 ID: 476456

wait,he has nuts right?
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No. 266516 ID: d3edda

Drop, avoid his strike, fire. Then down the stairs as fast as you can.
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No. 266517 ID: f5e4b4

Drop and roll down the stairs, covering your head. When you get to the bottom, turn around and give the stealth robot a lead shower.
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No. 266518 ID: 55c4cf
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266518

I take the small window of opportunity, I turn and unload the pistols into the robot. At least five land. It convulses and begins to collapse.

I think to catch myself and protect my head and body, but it's too late.

Most of my weight crashes down on my left arm onto the stairs, gashing it open and I can hear a loud snap.

I hit my head, but not nearly as hard and collapse to the bottom. I have dropped the pistols. I crawl to the door and lean on it.

The Machina stares down at me from the top of the staircase.
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No. 266519 ID: f5e4b4

Try to land a shoot in the head of the fucker, then try to retreat to the lab before he can open fire or get where you are.
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No. 266520 ID: 476456

>>266518
tell him you meant to do that.
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No. 266521 ID: 55c4cf
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266521

I can barely even hold my revolver. I am struggling and shaking violently. The machina begins to fire another explosive round, and I retract focus on trying to fire and crawl out of the stairwell. The pain is intense, but I am pretty sure I can make it to Rascal's project. I can smell Barnes, but I'll ignore it. I don't have time to get sick. Poor Barnes, I'm sorry I wasn't there for you. I'll be with you soon.
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No. 266522 ID: 476456

Does this project explode?
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No. 266524 ID: f5e4b4

Crawl to the project like a diabetic hero.
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No. 266525 ID: 55c4cf
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266525

The explosion comes faster than I can move. The burning pain tells me that I am injured far more than I ever wanted to feel, but I do not look at it. I drop the Revolver. There's no point to it anymore. All I need is the rifle, if I can just crawl there in time. I clench my teeth so hard that I draw blood inside of my mouth. I'm almost in the room.
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No. 266526 ID: 55c4cf
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266526

I struggle and pull the revolver up off of my back and lay myself over Barnes. I use all of my adrenaline and willpower to use both hands to steady the rifle. All I have to do is point and fire In the general direction of all of these barrels.

I can hear the footsteps of countless soldiers storming the bunker, but they are too late.

I fucking win this war.
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No. 266527 ID: 55c4cf
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266527

For my son, who is flying away.






I can feel it all, and I regret nothing.
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No. 266528 ID: 476456

It does!
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No. 266529 ID: 476456

o..oh wait .
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No. 266530 ID: 55c4cf
 

[ I feel it all. ]
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No. 266532 ID: 55c4cf
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266532

It has been a very frustrating day.

Lord Hyoukyo himself sent me on a retrieval mission. I thought I might be on to something, but this explosion may have set me back many years.

"General, we have found a human in the rubble."

"God damn, someone survived that explosion? We lost at least two regiments."

"Yes, sir. The human traitor. She was inside of an armored cell with a large hoard of weapons. She is heavily injured, but alive."
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No. 266533 ID: f5e4b4

>>266532

Bark orders, make everyone busy, yell someone to bring you a coffee. And a cigar. And the human survivor.
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No. 266534 ID: 476456

fffffff..
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No. 266535 ID: 55c4cf
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266535

One of the soldiers brings me the filthy traitor after a few minutes of me overlooking the rescue teams and the soldiers who were only injured.

"I didn't know about the explosives, but I fulfilled my end of the deal, I led you to the remaining humans. Please help me, I need medical attention. I have done everything I promised."

I do my best to mask my extreme hatred for every cubic millimeter of her entire person, "Where is the boy?"

"You mean Fernández's son? Why would that be important."

"I don't care what you promised, the deal was that I needed the boy. Where is the boy?!"

"I don't know, he was blown up, I guess. I didn't know he was so important to you."
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No. 266536 ID: f5e4b4
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266536

You know what you have to do.
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No. 266538 ID: 55c4cf
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266538

"Without the boy, let me show you how important you are." I roar angrily, and gesture to the soldier.

I step forward as bullets are riddling her body with wet sprays of her blood. I kick her arms out of the way and slowly set my foot down on her torso. She is still breathing, still alive. I nod to the soldier and he backs away.

"You learn a valuable lesson too late. Without the one thing I ordered you to do, you are worthless. Your betraying your own race was meaningless."

I step down, the crunch of her rib cage doesn't allow her to live much longer.

The noise is not as satisfying as her face was right before I sent her off. Unfortunately I have a lot to do because of this royal failure.
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No. 266539 ID: 476456

Make sure you make her into a cape or something.
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No. 266540 ID: f5e4b4

Start searching for the boy and whoever escaped the bunker.
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No. 266541 ID: 55c4cf
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266541

I start walking towards my ship. The soldier I was just with runs after me before I can get almost anywhere.

"General, We have taken control of the Capital. The country is now ours. What shall we call it?"

"Buenos Morte."

"Sir, that isn't even proper grammar."

"I know. A broken name for a dead country with a soon to be dead language. They can cry about it later. Report to the first in command below me. I am taking leave on a special mission indefinitely."

"Yes, sir."

Which began a very long journey for several years.
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No. 266552 ID: 701a19

>>266538
Resurrect soldier. Make her go with you. Force her to listen to showtunes 24/7. Only give her quiet when you give her a task and she's perfectly obedient at it.
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No. 266554 ID: 55c4cf
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266554

My journey was successful. I do not find joy in slaughtering humans, and it's been a long time since I have even shed blood. I do not expect forgiveness, but my mission was not one of war.

The boy had gifts that I was told were essential to the planet. I found him about 20 years after the bunker incident, and abducted him away from what was almost his death.

I leave this mission upon you six.

Please take care of him.

"Wake up, Rinton Álvarez. It's time you left Buenos Morte."
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No. 266555 ID: 55c4cf
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266555

"Now I can feel it."


"Fuck."



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