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THE JUDGMENT CALL
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Continúa, Has publicado mar 31, 2023
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In the year 2176 the Blackwall Industry the world had relied on went rouge.. they've created a hivemind called "collective consciousness". It's a very coordinated group of 4 droids with overwhelming Power, they've been sent out to take over and control new york, North Carolina...and then soon the whole US. 

The group consists of 4 special droid, the first of its kind: standing at 6'1 is BLACK-WALL, named After the company that built them, Blackwall is a Walking Tank that special in heavy weaponry, either it be a hand held howitzer or a 50'cal machine gun capable of tearing you in half. He is also the co-leader in his group.




Now onto the second droid, Dutetvutian: stands at 4'2 is a military like droid that wears a  modified IOTV vest, this droid is skilled in light assaults  and gives a small boost to them self to reach unrealistic speeds, with how fast Dutetvutian Can travel this enables the ability to fly in a straight line, this droid is very focused with support and point defense.



Now for one of the most armored of the team, CHAINED: custom made armor to fit the needs to be the walking version of the German tank..the maus, with 436mm armor at the front ad 287mm on the sides and 100mm on the back, this pacific droid had took over a city black within a day and came out with very minor damage, this droid is the most feared out of them all...especially when it has a nuclear detonation Device mounted on its back.







Finally the last droid built by the company....EROPA: a Super heavy droid that specializes with firing nuclear weapons from a distance and shell shocking human soldiers, this droid stands a 8'7 and is armored with uranium plates reinforced by titanium, however there is one flaw that this droid has, it's belly was exposed And very obvious as it glows a bright red neon color, another flaw is it's lower legs are bigger than the upper legs, this was to lessen the ground pressure that the droid had when carrying heavy nuclear weapons. The leader
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