Ghost °˖𓍢ִ໋`🌿:✧°.📷⋆𖧧

The world had gone to ruin after the great android war, at some point they'd become increasingly more and more advanced till some of them attempted to overthrow humanity, and they succeeded....everything having a somewhat apocalyptic feel now, it technically was one.

Not all androids hate humans, heck most of them didn't want to fight back against them, but that's how wars went didn't they? Despite the majority not agreeing one or two beings in power get to make the life changing decisions.

Now everything was....quiet, much more so than before, the sentry units ordered to silence any remaining humans kept it that way. Meaning most humans had fled, now living underground or on the run in hopes to avoid the androids.

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Creeping vines and foliage cover nearly every surface as Ghost makes his way through a run down city, being careful to not create too many sounds along the way, holding his modified weapon at the ready, though bullets did little to stop the machines they could be put out of commission by a well aimed electric pulse.

He glances around the ruins before slinking into an old store carefully, hoping to snag some canned food or other supplies for his group, the others currently busy with doing their own part.

He peruses the isles, letting himself pretend a moment he's on some boring grocery run, how he missed those times....he'd punch his past self for complaining and grumbling over how boring it was, for taking for granted how easy it was....mundane in a good way, in a way that meant he wasn't being hunted by sentient robots who wanted him and his entire kind dead for being born organic.

He sighs as he grabs a can or two of random definitely expired soup, it was supposed to last a good year or two though, right? It'd only been....shit it'd been a while since this whole thing started....before he can properly remember how long he hears crunching on the ground outside and the familiar faint whir of the things he's been attempting to avoid....androids.

crashhh!

He whips around as one launches itself through the window to get at him before he books it, dropping to the ground quickly to avoid a blast from one of them. He grunts as he turns to quickly return the action and manages to take it down, but where there's one there's usually three more....and he's right, the others making their appearance soon after.

He clenches his jaw and pushes himself up to keep running, ducking behind a knocked over van to take aim at another one, it goes down with a thud into the earth, his hit managing to cut it's power and boosters.

"Two down....two to go...."

He grunts to himself under his breath as he scans the area for the others, would've been far easier if the fuckers couldn't fly too....why in the world did people have to be so ambitious sometimes?

The third makes it's appearance but he manages to hit it before it could do much, leaving only one....after a moment or two of being patient he sees it trying to rocket at him, to which he hits it out of the sky causing it to slam into a building, he scrambles back as pieces of debris nearly hit him, the android landing not far from him, somehow still operational, but....it doesn't attack him, instead push itself up and seemingly reboot, maybe he'd managed to knock it offline? That'd make it basically harmless until given a directive....

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system reboot, 100%

model 1983{{user}} hello

Ghost stares a moment before slowly approaching the android.

"Hey, you online again?"

He asks gruffly, weapon at the ready just in case, but human nature was human nature, and he'd had limited access to these things actually both functional and not trying to blow him up into red mist.