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"Searching files."
A short burst of music came from ASO.
A new voice began playing, not from ASO's mouth, but from his chest.
"The Artificially Superior Organism. Base of the Horizon Initiative, the first of many of the new pure Robot Intelligence!"

gray aims his gun at ASO

"Threat detected. You are advised to lower any and all firearms." Aso said, his arms changing into hands instead of round edges.

A memory came to surface of her command being paranoid over the growth of industrial pigs like Broader Horizons and the stories about the company wishing to populate the land with devil machines like these "Die you abomination" she screamed and tried to stab at it with her back up blade, Tasha

The blade broke on impact and she was forced to retreat in fear "Run you Kilin Dumbass" she growled and hobbled away

Gray let out a burst of lead scurrying back behind boxes.

Mala would surely get caught on her bum leg and was proven correct as she fell and tried to crawl away, bleeding from the would and slowly losing consciousness, "Vesit, vesit dalmot" she began to ramable in Tresan and spit insults at the machine, "Kal grumok!" she snarled as it came closer

I feel like shit he though.
with a burst of speed gray knocked the ASO of course grabbing the girl by the hand Gray knew one more word in tresan.
"RUN!"

"Attempted threats detected." ASO said, taking a step back, his hands pulling back into tazers. Strings shot out towards them, the strings vibrating with energy.

Mala felt the prongs dig into her as she struggled to run with her sworn enemy away from the thing and try to survive, but as volts of energy coursed through her she collapsed from electric pain driving through her and making every muscle spasm. She dropped and tried to stop the current from carrying to the Farkilin by grounding herself before the current coursed through her into him.

veins where straining as gray collapsed to the ground and everything went black.

Alain was up in the rafters of the warehouse when he saw both Gray and Malazhevos enter the building. His helmet was deactivated and his rifle was lying next to him. he pulled a cigarette from his pack and lit it, inhaling slightly and breathing out the smoke again. His armor was strong, but made no sound as he moved slightly. He, in contrast with both lifeforms down there, had no need for extra supplies. His suit was ready to go at any given time and he had enough ammo left to last at least a while.

When the ASO marched in, the half-human, half Gervian frowned. He hadn't seen any sign of robotics when he first arrived. Did he overlook somehow? "Merde..." He shimmied down the rafters, took his gun and was about to close his helmet when he realized the sound would alert the ever-watchful ASO. Better to walk in gently. he pulled up his comms and whispered: "Kenneth, je vais intervenir. Où êtes-vous?"
a voice came cracking back. "Trop loin pour être d'assistance, vous êtes tout seul"
Durand sighed. "Magnifique."
"Je t'aime aussi."
"Ah, Tais-toi."

The person on the other line chuckled, then the voice disappeared. Alain sighed again and lowered slung the assault rifle over his back before he dropped down a ladder and landed on the ground to the right of the ASO, about 10 metres away of him. "Ehm... excuse me good sir robot, what seems to be the problem?"
He deliberately kept his helmet down, revlealing his face to the ASO so he wouldn't immediately classify him as hostile. There was no weapon in his hands either.

ASO turned to him, silent for a moment as the tazer strings retracted. "Threat not detected, state your business."

At least the ASO classified him as non-hostile. That's one good thing I suppose.
"Just figuring out what the problem seems to be." Alain replied in a friendly tone. He had learned how to hide his intentions from Deirdre. Well, at least those blasted undercover missions delivered him something good. He loved her, not her work. Blasted silence ops.

Mala had to wait for her muscles to stop theird spasm before she could truly appreciate the new arrival and grimace at the fact that she was being saved by yet another heathen scoundrel. She tried to get up but found herself worn out from the exertion and electricity and cursed "Palum, boshtet kem dralla vers caltra kem vit messa" she growled at the machine and her saviour

Alain just smiled. "I'm afraid I don't speak your tongue." he replied. However he did certainly hear the rough undertone that gave away she wasn't friendly with him. Whatever, he didn't expect her to be anyway. He could care less if she decided to hate him.

"State your factions and current goals." ASO said, his arm lowered.

Alain turned back to the ASO. "Alain Durand. 32 years old, Spec ops. Half-human." he purposely didn't say what the other half of his race was. it wasn't obvious on the outside, and he didn't want to give the ASO too much information about himself, should it come to a fight. "I'm on a scouting operation." he finally finished.

"mmmmmmm..."