Objective 8: The History Books

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Page after page I looked at the history till I came to some videos, pressing play I turned the speakers up so I could listen as I put my cloths and other stuff away.

"Planet Alpha just received another black spot to the far north of the first only six months from it's first one……, It's been only eleven years and not only is there six spots but the first is much bigger then before……, We have asked them if they want help but they have refused once again……," The reports went on and on like so for about two hours. Where they stood you could hear the cracks form with each shake of the camera. Scrolling down to read what would have been the news report that following day I took a seat. "The Alphian people say no thanks to our help. They feel that if they take our help it would mean that they would be un-superior and would be just as useless as the rest of it's cousin race." I read past that but getting the hint that they were to stuck in there own way to live. "You damned bastards," mumbling under my breath and a slight shake of my head I move on down the list, my next stop being the galactic war.

It had started as a harmless disagree, I was about to scroll past when the word slave was in bold letters. I started from the top and learned that not only did it start out as nothing but it was to get an alliance with another galaxy so that we could continue to stay in harmony. In doing so they came for a visit to learn, we thought everything was fine until most of our Lamronians and Zakiyan people where either coming up missing with nowhere to be found or coming up dead with whip marks, burns, and other slave like marks on their body. I scrolled to the the photos the G.I.L took getting a slight shiver. Moving on I saw more and more things leading up to the war and learned that in a hundred years the Lamronians had evolved enough they had become skilled fighters as well as their own natural skills, seeing videos of plant like serpents killing the enemy, there victory only lasted so long before the other galaxy returned with fire pushing us back again. It was only a few years when the Androids and cyborgs came into play with war. I looked up and see the time and my low battery sign. I sigh but got up going over to the bed, I laid down and power down the world before me blinking out to darkness.

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White, when I repowered back on it was still daylight and my vision was the glare of the sun. It only took a moment to adjust before I could see my sleeping computer on the desk across from me, jumping up I go to the chair taking a seat and waking it up wanting to finish before nightfall. It came up with a soft hum and the screen shot to life loading where I had stopped. I start with the picture of the Androids seeing a lot of familiar models I rolled in the chair over to my bag getting out the printed copy of what was in my memory and look for the pictures and saw why. On the glass take that one was flouting it's tag above it saying A-1603 it's side name saying BLADES. I scrolled down to the video and watched as A-1603's arms changed into different lengths of sharp blade like weapons looking like the craftsmen ship of the Lamronian's swords, but followed a fighting style of a Zakiyan. If you could get a direct hit to it's center it broke down with ease but if not it diced you like a salad. It moved for death and almost never missed as if learning to change it's attack.

Each model was different from the last, each becoming stronger and unpredictable. I rolled back and took a look at the clock seeing I still had a few hours. I got up deciding to give myself a minute to process it. I got dressed in workout cloths and grabbed a bad putting all my weapons inside going to the training room.

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Fa-doof, was the sweet sounds of the arrow hitting it's target I smiled a sweet evil crossed my face. I was glad I finally found a string to hold my pull back without snapping though it made my bow slightly heavier. I took another my last arrow out and shot careful to miss my other arrows. Fa-doof, it hit off point almost going all the way through the target. I set my bow on the table and walked down to the target picking up my fifteen arrows and walked back moving onto the next. I slipped on some sleeves a ring going on the second to last finger on each in a gentle silver the sleeves more of a charcoal color, thread doing down the center of my palms. I set then firmly on then quickly jerked my wrists up to arms length blades came out, crossing my arms over my body and I caught them in the opposite slave they came out and I brought them across the battle android before it could move in activation. Two more was sent out and I turned them around so they ran along my forearms, I ran up slashing one on my run by then turned throwing one up in the air the android came charging up and went to attack I barely block and it knocks it away getting my to the ground  and it lifts it sword to strike. My blade came barreling down and caught it blocking the downwards blow if the sword, kicking my back heel on my shoe a small toe blade popping out I throw my foot up the blade gong into the back of it's head killing it as it slides off. I got up four androids taking the place of the fallen two I took my stance letting them come to me this time both blades back in hand. They all charge towards me as if hoping to get an advantage over me. I barely dodge three of them the fourth cutting my shoulder, sparks flew from the opening but I ignored it for the most part turning to face them the one that had gotten the one up on my came first and I brought my blades down on it's shoulders both of it's arms falling to the ground and going dead.

It went down with a thump and I grinned looking up at the other three. Charging forward I let my mind wonder on the case a bit wondering who the people where and more on the history on what I'd missed. I'd just heard another one of them drop when it hit me, another hit the ground and like a brick. The last one fell and I watched as it's head rolled one way and it's body dropped down. "I need to see storm, Phoenixx show me how to show a recorded memory." I run out after picking up my thing going to my room. I was about to fix my shoulder when I saw it was already fixed.  Phoenixx, I thought a moment but it would have to wait as I sent a text over to his pager as I head to the conference room.

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