Faults

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"Stupid purple brat!" Said a raspy voice from a screen.

He was so close, so close forming himself again. But the damn drone and the human girl rejected him out of the program. Out of a program he created. It was clear that they were a threat and they needed to be eliminated as soon as possible, but not until he could use them. They could become his undoing, if they ever got their hands on the other half of the cure. When he found out that they were able to produce it and get their hands on it, he exploded and was seething with fury.

She was so perfect.

So perfect.

She could be all he needed to wipe out the entire universe. He didn't realize the extent of her power until she saw it in person. The damn bot blew up three stars without even trying, he could only imagine what he could do if he took over her power. He had seen all the feets she pulled off with her AbsoluteSolver.

After all, he raised her.

But that damn boy had to betray him.

His own son took the purple brat with him and escaped with the Australian girl.

Alan Jensen, a disgrace to his own family.

Too emotional, too caring, what a waste of intelligence. He could become much more if he could let go of such atrocities.

He remembered cursing to himself for not noticing his perfect son's downfall. How had the most intelligent man in the universe not noticed how his son's eye lit up when he layed eyes on that Tessa girl. She brought such atrocities out his son, he was supposed to be his legacy, not himself. The damn Tessa, of course, it's her fault. It's all her fault. His son became happier, more happier, and more human like. He hated it, he should have stayed an empty shell, so easy to manipulate and so easy to control. But things got much worse, his own son then became fond of a drone. He remembered catching his son fixing a certain purple drone, then tying him up in the basement and beating the drone severely. Only to find out the next week that his son was still in perfect condition and happy. The purple brat was just like her mother, unruly, rebellious, and absolutely shameless.

"You two come here" He barked.

Two slim drones approached from the shadows. One female and male disassembly drone appeared with their hands on their hips. The female was absolutely beautiful, with dark blue hair and blue eyes.

"Perfect" He purred as a long black hand reached out to stroke her face. She looked so similar to that thing.

The male stood by her side with dark green hair and golden eyes. The screen admired his perfect work, wonderfully built and perfect in every aspect.

He wanted them to suffer, the purple brat, Tessa, and Alan. He wanted to see them broken beyond repair. Firstly the purple brat, and he would know exactly how to do that, after all if she was anything like her mother then she's bound to fall in love, and that love will destroy her like it destroyed her mother. He watched her admiration for a pilot drone from his screen in the distance.

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"Nooooooo...give me back my railgun" Uzi whined.

"You shot J four times with it this morning, and as awful as she is, I gave you four warnings" N said, pinching his nose. This purple demon was making his life harder than he thought it could be.

"She can't die though, but I do get tired of killing her, it's too easy" Uzi continued whining while jumping to grab the gun over N head.

V head regenerated before glaring at Uzi.

"F*cking ugly *ss purple thing." J shouted.

"Keep regenerating you ugly white b*tch" Uzi shouted back before going back to try to grab the gun.

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