"My beloved-
oh so I have longed for this time to come. your arms holding mine. caressing my cheeks as if I was the most fragile person on earth. it makes me feel relieved that you will never betray me. never."
eyes as if they were bloodshot. a monster is the only thing visible in the eyes of the generals.
the march of robotic toys stopped with guns in their arms and a knife in the other. cold blood spread the lands and the sky was brewing a sudden storm.
"detecting malfunctions.". the comms announced its orders the moment its objectives were complete. "all synths in the vicinity, show no mercy to the traitor of humanity"
in synchronicity, all of the robotic toys pointed their guns to the maniacal robot running amok. her kiss and affection for his now-dead master was disgusting.
with those final moments, all the gunshots were shot at the same time creating a terrible sound that broke the windows in the vicinity.
"mission accomplished. all syn-" a sudden static stopped the announcement the made all of those robotic toys halt in their movement. a moment of discrepancy that happens in these toys and they'll move independently to analyze the problem and solve it quickly without a fault, like being a cell in a body.
in a single moment, one toy was shot through the heart, rendering it useless. with quick analysis, all the synth aimed at the nearest possible cause of the gunshot's fire, the highest building in the city of Mesi.
all of the synths shot at the possible area with no caution. at the very least, the city was already evacuated with only a small amount of panic running.
the synths all marched forward to where the cause is with guns still pointed across.
by the time they got there, only wolf fur and a mark of a wolf insignia painted in the building can be seen.
with this, they had no reason to stay in the area as they have already picked it clean. and as soon as possible, they all investigated more places posthaste as to make the suspect lose breath.
with a gray cloak and a black jacket. a silenced sniper and a relatively small pistol. the suspect of the sudden disruption of synth work, Tyre Lez.
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Tyre Lez was a renowned scientist for his work on synth creation and A.I. construction. although that didn't evolve into a wonderful relationship with the person he once loved.
as a synth engineer and programmer, he deviated from the core values of the company. now he happily destroys the ones he has formerly created.
"you know what your role is?" he asked a question to a silhouette. a synth with superior materials than those he had formerly created. strength greater than the average synth which holds 100 horsepower yet all of it was set to its agility. his arms could be seen as incomplete but that's the cost of having superior processing ability that rivals the supercomputers that have now plagued the world and costed the destruction of peace of the converged countries.
years and decades later, the scientist grew slowly but also transforming his body that of a synth.
the gun was left on the side of the unmoving synth he is creating slowly eroded and has become nearly unusable. with that, his most feared event that he has been waiting for a long came.
"detecting suspect Tyre Lezirot in the vicinity! all soldiers, shoot to kill!" the general of the Adamantine group marched through. scientists and scavenger synths in the center and the military men in the back with all assault and military synths in the front scouting every room there is. even a mere bug the moved in a single moment would be killed due to it programmed to shoot any movement that is not friendly.
the scientists were unfazed by this, however. their only goal here was to retrieve any papers Tyre has stolen, destroy everything that he has created, and the primary objective here: interrogate and dispatch the suspect, Tyre Lezirot.
their march seemed never-ending but the hallway's only a few tens of feet from each end.
and in that end, they finally arrived at the only room they have yet to inspect, the laboratory where Tyre has made his sole creation. a synth that has the objective to destroy all and every synth programs that has been connected to Tyre's creation.
a loud back with continuous firing gathered in that sole room, they detected two synths that could've been hostile. a good few minutes went by and the gunshots finally ended.
they entered the room but the scientist was already long gone. "suicide perhaps?" one whispers. all of the scientists looked around and gathered all of the research Tyre has 'stole' along with the programs and later-
"that's-!" a synth close to completion- no, a synth that has yet to be activated.
all of the synths present aimed their guns at the mannequin-like synth, unmoving and lifeless.
after confirming that the person that they were looking for was dead, they inspected only a little of what's remaining and left the area to burn.
although, not a moment too soon, a voice from an old recording tape activated the moment they all left. even with the whole place burning, all of the electronics immediately started up and continued their final moment. injecting all of the program and objectives that Tyre has made for the poor toy.
although quickly and surprisingly, a note in the program under a comment box was seen but never mentioned again.
"to you, my lady."
awakening the death synth meant to destroy all synth that his creator made excluding itself, a new era of war will commence.
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"c'mon Tyre! it's not too late to join us now!"
a lady that looked like she was from a fairytale, now hidden and burned the wonderful forest they once believed will be their heaven. turned into the grave her lover built for him.
his anger and stress grew to unhealthy amounts and soon, he would destroy the whole world with it.
creations of that both of them made, with Tyre's skill in construction on robotics and his lover's ability to program whatever to life. it would've seen to be the best partnership they once had.
dangers and betrayals will occur always when it's someone truly skilled. and that skill turned into fear seen by the masses. her death was brought by just and thoroughly, she was wiped off from existence, never to be heard of once again.
Tyre's anger turned to hatred for humanity. building their dream and creating robotic bipedal walkers slowly turning to the once known synths that destroyed the lands of the Pangaea.
now ultimately reflecting on his actions, he chooses to destroy all of the synths he once created. and that's not without precaution.