I just don't want to fight anybody. It is really not my style. I like to make friends more than that.
But, If you insist, I can be your sparring partner.
The gun did not have bullets in it. Neither were they lazer beams. It was something invisible. It was air.
And that was quite shocking. I thought that I could just take it without any harm. But frankly, It was Impossible. It was quite condensed. I had to move out of the direction. Dying here is not my intention.
But the speed this cop possessed was impressive. It was completely different from the other mutant I met. He was almost upto the mark. He appeared right behind me after the gun shot and I was almost taken by surprise. But that did not mean my guard was down. Anyways, enough admiring the enemy. Let's end this.
I moved faster, and landed a punch on his forehead which was enough to disorient him, but not kill him. He could not concentrate anymore. He was swinging his hands left and right, not knowing what to do. His circuits were not able to compute what I just did.
It was hilarious in a way, because I remembered the video that I had seen when I was a normal person person of a robot trying to fill a mug with alcohol. He failed so hilariously, that I was sure that humans would never be overtaken by robots.
This scene was followed by an explosion. It was overkill. The motherboard was the brain. If I remove the connection of the brain through the spinal chord(Command Module), I can make sure that nothing in his body works. It is basic logic. And because the spinal chord awaits a command, It starts going berserk the second it gets cut off from the brain.
What? How do i know this? ...Tube. I don't remember what It is called except for the word tube.
I dodged the explosion, obviously, But the carcass, yes the carcass, was Identical to a human. I don't like to see such things and give their details, So I will refrain from doing so.
Everyone in those buildings had noticed what had happened. I was looked with a stare which was creaming the word dread by everyone. Not that I care.
And now, there were 70 of these soldiers charging towards me. It was so dramatic, I wanted to finish them in one go and see the look on the people's faces. But, I had to gather information on the combat style of these "Things"
Ist one. Did the same thing like the previous one, It dodged it, So I diverted my leg's direction. Because it was moving sideways to dodge, I changed my kick to a round-house style kick straight on his head. It got crushed, he died, the end. Looks like They adapt with every move. I'll go easy on them to not give out too much. And frankly, The dead don't talk, so I will never know if they get that I am not your average joe.
And so, 15 minutes later,
The whole area has become black. Explosions are the cause, And I an the mastermind. 70 tin Cans dead. You know, If robots are alive.
It was not even a workout, and the people now watching me had a look which represented the horror which was adequate for the activity that had taken place before. But they were also very courageous. I go to know the true use of I.P right after this.