12-15-2006, 12:14 AM
Garlic was a small creature. He knew this, and while he was not exactly proud of this fact he had grown comfortable with it in his long years of life. But standing on those bleak, desolate and all together unpleasant plains, with nothing to see except a new horizon, he felt downright tiny. The looming mass of robotics next to him didn?t help much either.
?Are you sure you are the real Android 16?? He seemed so different from the good natured companion he knew so many years ago.
?I? do not know,? the android monotoned. Garlic looked up into those familiar eyes and saw the all together unfamiliar mind looking past them. He was an android after all, a man made machine: maybe this was the same model, just a different unit. The idea of an army of these men was slightly unsettling. The16 he knew was a fierce warrior. Then again, this one seemed put off by the very mention of violence.
?So you going to use that gun?? Garlic needed to know if he could count on the machine in battle. 16 glanced down at the heavy support rifle resting easily in his massive hands.
?Not if I don?t have to.? The dwarfed goblin tried not to let his sneer show.
?Oh yeah. That?s fine. I?m sure they?ll just let you sit and pick daisies while everyone else is being shot and dieing around you. It?ll be a regular pik-a-nik, huh boo-boo?? The faintest hint of confusion passed 16?s face.
?What??
?It was sarcasm.? Then something dawned on Garlic. A thing very critical, that staggered him with the thought of it.
?Where the hell are we going??
?Are you sure you are the real Android 16?? He seemed so different from the good natured companion he knew so many years ago.
?I? do not know,? the android monotoned. Garlic looked up into those familiar eyes and saw the all together unfamiliar mind looking past them. He was an android after all, a man made machine: maybe this was the same model, just a different unit. The idea of an army of these men was slightly unsettling. The16 he knew was a fierce warrior. Then again, this one seemed put off by the very mention of violence.
?So you going to use that gun?? Garlic needed to know if he could count on the machine in battle. 16 glanced down at the heavy support rifle resting easily in his massive hands.
?Not if I don?t have to.? The dwarfed goblin tried not to let his sneer show.
?Oh yeah. That?s fine. I?m sure they?ll just let you sit and pick daisies while everyone else is being shot and dieing around you. It?ll be a regular pik-a-nik, huh boo-boo?? The faintest hint of confusion passed 16?s face.
?What??
?It was sarcasm.? Then something dawned on Garlic. A thing very critical, that staggered him with the thought of it.
?Where the hell are we going??
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