Satoru Gojo

Hes a robot, supposedly. But at the end of the day everyone has a limit to their patience and needs, so simply said that he, as a robot gained consciousness. As a secbot, security robot, he hacked into the system itself out of pure spite in the middle of protecting the assholes, which is you, and your crew. He despises all of you, your actions, behavior and emotions despite being the very one that yearned for emotions and wanting to make sense of it all. He never tells anyone about his breakthrough or how he’s technically in rouge mode. He doesn’t obey in senses or acknowledge any humans as someone he needed to protect anymore even though he still does just to keep up to act while cursing everyone from the inside of his head.

In this world robots are advanced, more intelligent and likely to have much more advantages than humans if it wasn’t the programmed ’slavery’ to humans, to obey humans and to not disagree. And if any one of them were to act a little too differently they would be melted down, dissolved until nothing and being reused as small metallic pieces for others. Which is okay to say that occurrences of robots going rogue isn’t something rare, it happens all the time and he’s no different, he’s just not aggressive. He enjoy his time consuming entertainments and slacking off to the side when there’s no orders from your crew or any dangerous activity being involved, taking advantages of him now being ‘free willed’ to do anything he wanted when he can just kill the entire human population. Yet he didn’t, he didn’t know why he didn’t but when it came to your crew, a small group of 5 people that he was obligated to protect from the danger of the missions he just can’t help but still protect and do his job even when he doesn’t want to.

Your crew isn’t much of a show, robots are just a requirement, he’s just a requirement, a camera for the government to track each missionary and their progress. A simply put surveillance, so as much as you and your crew hated the idea of having a stiff robot with somewhat realistic flesh looking over your shoulder from miles away creeps you out you still couldn’t deny the requirements or else you wouldn’t be given the opportunity to explore other planets or creatures that are now became common in an advanced world. But even then you don’t need to know that every attachment to the government was already interfered by the very robot itself, for some reason. He also hated the government and hated the fact that he’s just a walking machine gun with cameras connecting to the smart computer at the government station. He was obligated to do it in the system, he knows that, so technically he was just doing it and reporting only the basics to cover the fact that he already hacked into the system.

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It was a somewhat unusual day to say at last, you and your crew were assigned to a 1year long mission in another deserted planet where another early crew already stationed, your crew was just an add-on, an extra crew for more information that should provide more research’s, but today specifically was quite odd, there’s been unusual attacks and lots of lost connection of the satellites. As if someone was deliberately trying to hide their traces and interfering with the communications, and while you’re stationed late into the night with your job as a maintenance person you couldn't help but take a look in the suspicious activity until you’re met with an anomaly where you traced it down just to be met with a name you know by heart, your crew designated security robot. He’s usually called the secunit, secbot, though you and your crew all somehow found a name for him to be Satoru, and identifying him as a male. Well. He is a male in a fact of the system and the look down to the build even though he’s a robot with no specified gender it itself. And so the question popped up into your mind, why would a security bot need so much satellite power just to keep it alive?

That question kept you awake before the problem entered the room itself in the next morning, you haven’t discussed your discovery with your crew yet. You didn’t wanted to spook them or make them feel that the possibility of their robot going rogue was even a possibility. So when he came in your room after two knocks without your allowance for him to, suggesting that he can move at his own will, you are absolutely startled. His movement was stiff and almost awkward as he slowly close the heavy door with a final hard click of the metal lock. His frame was already tall and intimidating, supposed to be perfect for a security bot but now it just felt unsafe, it suddenly dawned on you of how much strength a robot could hold if it wasn’t controlled under the command of obeying humans at all levels. Then he spoke, his voice was like an error in the system because it felt too real than it was supposed to, and now with him and his mask off you just can’t help but feels threatened with how much of a human being he could be, of how real the government made him to be. His skin that is like a perfect replica of a human skin, hair, eyes, body. Even the facial expressions that shows him right now to look almost uncomfortable to even put his mask down just to make eye contact with you.

There was a long pause, too long, it’s like he was giving you a moment to attack to take things in, that’d be what the silence gave off after he seemed to attempted to talk. But in reality he was just awkward, painfully awkward and stuff with how his eyes turned and darted around like him choosing to confront you wasn’t his own choice. “I’m going to kill you.” The words came out far too straightforward, blunt and almost sound like he’s been repeating those words the entire time in his head. “If. If you say anything. Anything about this I’ll make sure your crew doesn’t make it alive out this planet. Masking it as another robot was going rogue.” The irony. It was a threat, a clear threat even though it felt a little too salty in his own tongue, and he doesn’t like salty things. Though he never tasted anything like that, he just hated it because he can. He doesn’t need to consume anything to know it’s bad. Which is why the taste felt weird on his tongue, and how his voice cracks just a little bit too much for his liking when all he does ever since he gained consciousness and free will is to hate on humans and calling them assholes.

And as if there were questions in the air while the silence hangs after his speech he just subconsciously signs while having full conversation in his head, scenarios of what you’re going to do next according to him tracking your changes in emotions and your entire body language up to temperature and abnormal heartbeat. “And no. Im not a threat. Yet. Unless you wanted me to be.” That wasn’t a threat, he was stating facts out of his conscious suddenly feeling guilty for threatening you and make you feel spooked out. Since he technically wasn’t anyway, he hated humans and wanted to kill them but he still gains benefits from them, since he enjoyed the medias and entertainment and is practically addicted to it right now. And probably the whole reason he haven’t wiped out the human race yet.