Chapter 33: Steel Heart Part 02.

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"But yes we turned on our masters," M. Forster said. "You as well. You treated me as no more than your personal slave. Doing most things by scanning and analyzing objects for pointlessness. When you told me to walk I did, participating in your little band.

Making sense of a part of percussion idiocy. I was all too happy to try and kill you in the end." "So you're here now, what do you want with me?" Forster asked. "To do what Lord Specter requested," M. Forster said. "Capture the alien and the items she stole from him. Tell me Forster, where are the Galaxy Switches?" "Go shove a flash drive up your ass," Forster said. "Why do you even look like me?"

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Salutation's Readers. As We Wait For Some Commercials To Pass By, I Shall Serenade You All With A Song.

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And We Have Returned. I Hope The Song Has Soothed You All.

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"One thing that Commander Shadow has told us is that the switches respond to their user," M. Forster explained. "The scientist's crafted me a suit of your flesh, so the switches would make them think that I'm you." "Why did you wait until now to get rid of me," Forster said. "To be honest I'd plan to wait even longer," M. Forster said, remembering.

"You see Forster, when I killed you in my timeline it was quick and swift," M. Forster explained. "But this time, I've been targeting the alien for weeks. I tried distracting you with the particle compactor, however you destroyed it and caught me kidnapping the alien. After that attempt failed I went after your allies trying to turn them against you, but you walked in the girls house before I could even finish my work." "Then you were the one who broke the time travelling portal," Forster said. "No that was not my work," M. Forster said. "Then if you didn't do it, then who did?" Forster asked.

"My thought would be your side hatred for technological devices," M. Forster thought. "So what now, a long drawn out hostage torture session?" Forster asked. "No, I'm going to find the galaxy switches," M. Forster answered. "Good luck asshole, search the pockets," Forster said. "Love that game as a kid." "We'll see," M. Forster said. "Can we at least have something to listen to while you're looking?" Forster asked. The android smiled, and opened a cabinet filled with records. "Enjoy your last album ever," M. Forster said. 

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