Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32932951-20190506211538/@comment-27344811-20190515144457

The Plant decides to expand its searches to.. whatever H2 just said.

Guess it's time to actually be helpful! It's on the lookout for literally anything.

(hhh I have no idea if I made a post about this before or not or)

682 rolls the pod beneath his heel. Getting in here was easy; completely automated factory, on the opposite side of the planet... 079 has gone silent ever since it hooked itself up to the factory's mainframe, since it is creating an actual corporeal body for itself.

682 can't carry a computer around forever. They're fragile, and as such, it could be extremely easy for the computer to be compromised. But this robot body that's almost finished....

The main body's shape is two metal spheres welded together. A wide screen of Transparasteel covers the front of the machine, and currently attached to the end of the other sphere is a sort of.. abdomen.

Connecting to the main body at this moment are two pairs of thing, multi-jointed legs that end in two toes. Once those are connected,the body is released from the roof, the legs extending and breaking the fall. The screen extends, attached to a metallic, flexible "neck". A green line on the screen flashes to life, moving as an automated voice speaks.

"Transfer complete. Booting other systems.... Testing."

From holes on the lef and right of the front of the body manifest two tube-like arms that end in three clawed fingers that, when closed, form a pyramind. From the abdomen comes a tail-stinger. The stiner is a sort of port, shaped like a perfect cone. A pair of two buzzsaws are eployed from thin armatures on the bottom of the body.

079 puts everything away. "Systems operating at full capacity."

"Now, to erase our tracks...."

079 inserts the port into the main terminal, whch sparks and begins to act like a sort of malfunction; assembling random mashups of appliances, etc, etc....

"Memory of the last two hours has been purged from the system. It is time to move." 079 scuttles forth.