Rogue Warrior: Robot Fighter Page #7

There's a reason those

machines are kept on a leash.

Yeah, well, I'm

untethered too, Doctor.

Oh.

OK.

Who told you?

Blister?

Everything's fragmented.

It's just that...

I freaking told him.

I freaking told him.

Told him what?

Tell me.

What we did to his daughter.

It was obscene.

What you did to me, Doctor.

Say it.

No, no.

Not to you.

Not to you.

Humans.

Real humans.

Born naturally.

Our existence, our

consciousness, is life.

It is the great mystery.

You are artificial, a simulation

of what it means to be alive.

Look, numbers running over

a manmade circuit board.

Consciousness is complex data.

Restoring his memory

from an earlier download

should be easy enough.

Look, a typical statement from

a machine with no freaking soul.

You think you're alive.

You are programmed

to think that way.

Do I have a soul, Doctor?

No.

No, I'm sorry, Sienna.

I'm sorry.

Annika was a sweet young girl.

She died.

What she was... you're

nothing like her.

I brought down the scourge.

What makes you better

than the scourge?

I don't know.

I got this.

[GUNFIRE]

Sienna, if you can hear

me, we need your help.

We only made it as

far as Trona Six.

Our crash beacon attracted

a whole lot of robots

from all over.

I don't know what

you did to them,

but they're swarming all over

the place like angry bees.

The gun's running low.

You need to come get us, please.

She shouldn't be alone, not

after what she's been through.

[BEEP]

Sienna.

It's OK.

What?

Shh.

What... what happened?

It's OK.

I thought we were downloading.

Has something gone wrong?

Yes.

Where's Booster?

He was just here.

Kev just restored your

memory from the download.

I have to leave.

I'm taking the other shuttle.

I'm sorry, Ralston.

[CRICKETS]

[BEEPING]

Bring back my shuttle.

I have a job to do, Father.

Annika.

Annika was a very

sweet young girl.

She died, and she grew up.

I don't know.

She's gone.

Sienna's gone too.

I can see them in

my mind, but it's

like they're at the end of

a tunnel that keeps getting

further and further away.

I'm sorry, Ralston.

Who are you?

I am no one.

[WHOOSHING]

[WHOOSHING]

Oh, god.

Are you the one?

Did you take down the one?

Let's play. Boys-

Do we fear you?

Who are you?

Is this to be war?

[GUNFIRE]

I am no one.

I have no name, no identity.

I am nothing.

I spit upon those

who created me.

I will fight those

who oppress me.

I will fight alone to

destroy the scourge.

I will fight until I die.

A new religion

burns in my veins.

All hail the gods of war.

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OCR by Shovon Khan

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