Thread: Destruction's Right Hand (Razgriz & WritingxDreamer)

Gwendolyn........It's a pleasure to meet you as well Ivan replied, standing back up now that the woman was apparently out of danger for the moment. A small crash was heard directly Ivan turned to see that some of the men had backed off. Stupid jack.....I tell them this thing rides too low to the ground for field repairs one of the guards said as he threw his wrench down in frustration. Ivan found an opportunity to make himself after checking on Gwendolyn one last time, he made his way over to the vehicle. May I be of assistance? the android asked the guard sneered What the hell can you do? This thing weighs over half a freakin' ton....... Ivan then grabbed the side of the frame of the transport vehicle and effortlessly lifted it onto its wheels located on the other side. I am not sure what half a freakin' ton is, but if it is close to a half-ton, I am rated to lift approximately ten times that amount. The guard stared at the seven-and-a-half-foot golden android as if it were some kind of alien. Uh....Thanks he said sheepishly, to which Ivan responded quite plainly It's no trouble as if the guard's hidden verbal jab had no effect on him. In fact, the android - compared to his so-called Father - seemed relatively level-headed. The new robot was busy discussing something with the Enforcer Captain what it was, no one would hear as they were a fair ways away. Not to mention the sounds of repair tools and chatter as the delivery crews from Girdershade and Central City worked to repair their vehicles, which had sustained heavy damage during the fight. So, Captain.......How's the family? this android responded Milligan snarled, And who are you to ask me that, you worthless bucket of bolts?! A heavily-distorted laugh emitted from the robot's speakers there was a slight pause as whirring sounds could be heard before the mech spoke again, Sorry about that, my soundboard's going out. You wouldn't happen to have any spare NR234 Vari-Caps, would you? Milligan just said, What is it with you and parts? That's the fifth part you've mentioned in the last five minutes! The android just responded, Progress, my friend. To progress, things must be built and destroyed to maintain balance. It helps to in keeping things fresh and interesting. Look, a shiny robot, and over there a mockingbird! Did you know mockingbirds could change their songs at will? An extremely useful adaption that fools other birds into thinking anything from a more powerful competitor to a potential mate is nearby. They even warble at night when they can't find their Valentine.....Such a sad, sad fate. To say Milligan was getting agitated was an understatement this robot must have some serious screwed-up circuitry. Just stop with the gibberish and hand over Shiva! Go tell that hunk of scrap over there to turn himself in! The smaller android then slapped the Captain across the face, shouting Ivan is not a hunk of scrap! He's my most glorious creation! A true AI capable of thought, logic, emotion and empathy! Things you and your Enforcers seem to lack, Captain! Milligan's eyes widened, You mean....he's not Shiva? Of course he's not, you brain-dead troglodyte! He's my son! Milligan then said, So you're Shiva....... The robot then started doing something really strange it began hopping from one foot to the next, clapping its hands like an overenthusiastic child. Ding ding ding! We have a winner! Here, have a sucker! An old-world lollipop was then shoved into the Captain's mouth. Don't worry, it's just grape-flavor! I always did hate those blue ones! They tasted so......icky? No, no, that's not the right word. Gross? No, that's not it either? Disgusting? Revolting? Appalling? Oh I know, they're icky! Milligan just spit out the sweet sugar-bulb and snarled, Just what the hell are you? The robot then held a hand to its heart, as if mocking hurt. Why, Captain, I thought it was established that I was Shiva, was I not? Though come to think of it.....Hounds, release him! The dogs then let their hold on the Captain go the android then picked up the man and took to the skies. Hey! Hey! Let me down! Let me down! Milligan shouted as Shiva flew this way and that, holding the Enforcer official out from his body at weird distances in random intervals. No. No. No. Ye.....No was all he kept saying it was unclear exactly what this robot was up to. The townspeople looked up to the sky and watched the android seemed to toy with the Captain before suddenly taking off vertically high into the air at an astonishing rate. Milligan for the first time in his career screamed loudly enough to be heard for miles this was too much, even for him. This of course made some of the townspeople cheer, glad to see the Enforcer getting fucked with. Just then the thrust cut out and they floated for a few seconds before free-falling. Hey...Hey, Shiva! Shiva wake up, dammit! the Captain shouted as their bodies fell closer and closer moments before impact, the foot-thrusters reignited and slowed their descent to let themselves come to a grinding halt. Milligan was clutching to the robot as if his life depended on it, his skin pale all that could be heard was, You're....You're fucking crazy..... The android simply replied, Thank you, Captain, you've been most helpful. Hounds! The dogs pounced on the leader again, securing him to the ground. The android then walked up to Ivan - who'd just finished helping the repair crew fix some damage to the armor - and said, My boy, I need you to shave about 2 millimeters off the front side of the third ring. Ivan just replied, Yes, Father before opening the smaller bot's chestplate. Inside was a rather impressive array of wires, circuit boards, plasma tubes and other devices that gave this robot its functionality and show that there was no human inside at all. Father, I really don't see why you can't upgrade to a more evolved platform this is so.....outdated Ivan commented as his right forefinger transformed into a small cutting torch, before long sparks flying. Oh come now, Ivan, I've been using this exoskeleton for twenty years. That would be the worst thing to do, second to giving you up of course.