originally posted in:The New Dojo
*Alice tilted her metallic, eyeless head and approached the robot after stepping around the crater. She had the body of a female furry with dark blue, dark grey and orangey yellow fur, but her head gave away the inorganic nature of her form. Two large fins protruded from either side, flashing blue rather quickly. She wore a dark gray trench coat which was buttoned up and had a sword sheathed on her back, the blade a foot shorter than her height of 5’6” at most.*
<That missed shot landed quite close to me. I was nearly damaged.>
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"[i]Yes, organics are strange like that. Now, I should get going. Your directive and information are useless to me for it is about organics.[/i]"
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*She sighed.* <So much for making an inorganic friend...>
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"[i]Friend? Why would you need a friend? Do you mean ally?[/i]"
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<They mean the same thing, do they not?>
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"[i]Friends are something organics have and make them weak. Allies make machines strong.[/i]"
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<Allies then, I suppose.>
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"[i]I like allies. You can be small ally because you may have some use later.[/i]"
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<Okay... See you later then.>
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"[i]Goodbye, Callice-69[/i]" It patted her on the head again before beginning to walk away.
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<It’s pronounced Alice.>
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"[i]Phallice?[/i]" It turned back around. "[i]I believe my hearing has been shot.[/i]"
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<ALICE!> *She shouted, attempting to make him hear better.*
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"[i]Alice? Why do you yell? That doesn't help. My voice recognition is just malfunctioning.[/i]"
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<I thought you couldn’t hear well...>
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"[i]I've simply been shot in the wrong areas. I am in need of repair.[/i]"
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<I must repair myself quite often. Perhaps I could assist?>
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Edited by Stitch: 2/1/2018 5:35:59 AM"[i]Yes, that would help me very much.[/i]"