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    23 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 13

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    Gabriel hurriedly pulled out the paperwork from where he’d stuffed it into his satchel strapped to his belt. Keeping one eye on the pair of machines below, he rifled through the crumpled paper almost desperately, actually reading the damn thing beyond the barebones profile at the start and hoped that the pull he felt towards the machine was because it had just killed his actual human charge and was hauling about their blood-

    Charge's History: Created by WORMWOOD FOUNDARIES, a mobile landship who services the EASTERN DESERT PLAINS, and a prototype machine built to combat the now defunct Earthmovers. Only one was created, though a ‘Security Variant’ called V2 was created one year after activation-

    GOD-FUCKING-DAMN IT.

    or;

    Due to a clerical error, Gabriel gets assigned as V1's guardian angel, who is on the run with V2 to avoid decommissioning. Gabriel is too stubborn to give up before he gives it an honest try, though.

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    23 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 16

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    V1 sits at the mouth of hell, contemplating.

    V1 is only left to ponder, with the remaining charge it has.

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    It doesn’t have long before it shuts down permanently.

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    17 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 10

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    v1 has never seen rain and gabriel makes fun of him for it.

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    15 Jun 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 8

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    "Then why-"  He stopped upon hearing its fingers lightly scrape against the laurel-like part of his helmet, somewhere above his ear.  The closest thing it could get to scratching behind his ear without crossing a serious, and potentially dangerous, boundary.

    It stopped scratching after a moment, tilting its head.

    "Are you… treating me like a dog?"

    It did not respond.

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    14 Jun 2026