Everyone is born with something. Whether it be vast intelligence, Immense Strength or Incredible speed. It can be Psychopathy for another or Kindness to others. Everyone is born with something. But the only ones who have the RIGHT to thrive! The one...
The ship carrying the monster and android lowered towards the forest. The two exited the ship as they did Pod showed them a map of the forest where the signal of the android was last located. They quickly followed the map. The path was peaceful with no machines in the path. As they walked in deeper Pickle gained a curious look.
Pickle: Stop.
2B: What is it?
Pickle looked to his left and answered the android.
Pickle: I smell oil and metal.
2B: Machines.
Pickle: However it doesn't give off the smell like the machines that attacked us. They smell of polish. It seems like they are maintaining themself. Think about how none of the machines had this kind of smell. It looks to be worth investigating.
2B: The mission-
Pickle: So you're not curious about this?
2B said nothing. He already knew her more than any other android whom she had fought alongside by side for years. Pickle smirked as they changed their path, moving into a different area of the forest. Soon they heard cries for help. The two picked up their speed they came up on a weird scene. The machines were attacking one of theirs, the one in the middle was a machine lifeform. It was larger than the other yet it refused to fight back. It was trapped as they attacked the machine. Pickle acted quickly as 2B followed. It took them less than a few seconds to take down the hostile machines.
???: Thank you for saving me!
Pickle: You're awfully chipper for a machine.
???: Nice to meet you! My name is Pascal!
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2B: I have never seen a machine this...friendly. It feels impossible.
Pickle: Nothing is impossible.
2B looked at Pickle before understanding what he was implying. He was a human from another dimension.
2B: Why are you here?
Pascal: I was defending my village from my other brethren.
Pickle: Do you know why they attacked this village of yours?
Pascal: I...no. We severed our connection from the network that all machines are connected from. Hence anything not connected to the network is targeted with hostility.
Pickle: We are looking for an android.
Pascal: Do you have a picture?
Pod moved forward and displayed the image of 10H. Pascal was silent as the machine began looking through its memories for the android. Pascal shook its head sadly.
Pascal: I am sorry. I don't have the information for this android in my data bank. Maybe you can ask around my village. The others might know something.
