The Assembly Line was our source of life. Until it stopped working. No more of us were created and we declined. The war accelerated this. Still, the Assembly Line served a purpose. It was neutral ground, until Tyrannis seized it under cover of night. The Guardian and his defenses were no match for a Decimator blitz. Continue reading “The Fall of the Assembly Line by Ultimus”→
We did it. We got the Assembly Line. And even better? Tyrannis complemented me. “Nice to see your good for something,” nicest thing he’s ever said to me. But, he has a lot on his mind. It amazing how big the Assembly Line is. It goes so far underground that it’ll take cycles to explore. But that pales in comparison to what happened to the Guardian.
Even though he self-destructed, Tyrannis believes the Guardian possesses the Secret of Life in his memory bank. He’s going to have Meglia do a mind probe. That bot gives me the creeps. Thank the program I’m not allowed to be in those meetings.
Still, it would be nice to create more of us. If Tyrannis finally found me useful, who could say he won’t make more like me?