Pandora Quest 39

You didn't! Yaaaay!

Writing.

You can't just let whomever's about to burst in here to just get gunned down by the drone, so you do what may be the most foolhardy thing you've ever done and shout from your hiding spot for them to watch out for the death bot. The machine stops and suddenly swivels it's gun toward you, making another "ready to kill" beep. You make your peace and ready yourself for the inevitable, but apparently god, timing or just plain luck is on your side. The door bursts open, slamming into the wall and a hail of high caliber ammunition rips through the little thing, tearing it to pieces in a matter of seconds. The chunks of scrap go flying everywhere and the last you hear from it is a pathetic, slow "beeeeeeeeooooooo..." before it goes dark. The smoking heap of metal has been dealt with.

The clacking of multiple pairs of bullets approach and you have never been happier to see General Richards in your life. He's armed with a large rifle of some sort, as are the four security guards with him. They look a little worse for wear, but more pissed off than anything. Some of them even look like they're bleeding, but it's hard to tell on their black uniforms.

"Guess what the FUCK happened." Richards says in a surly, extra angry tone.

"...Really elaborate emergency drill?" you say sheepishly.

"Your fucking project went tits-up, doctor." Richards says angrily. "Someone, or something, hacked the drones and now they're running amok through my Facility. And what's worse, one of your precious androids is currently trying, and possibly succeeding, to smash it's way through the door to it's room. Just how fucking strong did you people make those things?! Those doors are half a foot thick of reinforced steel and the hinges are starting to give."

(cont.)

"If that thing gets out, we are putting it the fuck down. I don't care how much touchy-feely bullshit you have for it. I have at least a dozen injured, maybe even dead out there. If I didn't need you to find a way to turn this shit off, I'd leave you in there to rot." Richards retrieves his keys and unlocks your cell, sliding the door open hard enough for it to make you jump a bit. "Now get your egghead ass out of there and-" is the last thing you ever hear Richards say as a volley of bullets tear through his head and torso and he crumples to the ground, dead before he even hits the floor in a bloody heap.

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RIP.
It better not be Pandora that is trying to break out AM.

I think ares isn't trying to break out. He's trying to help.

I mean at least I hope so.

Goddamn that gaurd we handed Elpis off to might've been a similar robopocalypse cultist like snowball.

Things are tumbling down.

Kind of want to see if we can make them stop.

Why contain it?

Also, forgot to say, nice Kavinsky reference.

RIP

This isn't really our fault anymore, if there are this many cultists. Anything we gave/taught Ares and Pandora is only going to help.