09-05-2008, 09:24 PM
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It's been four years, your shadow lingers.
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Location: Turn around. Slowly.
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Re: .//вяєαтн σƒ ℓιƒє//. (ℓуѕιѕ)
. . . D I S T U R B A N C E * D E T E C T E D . . .
. . . L O C A T I N G * S O U R C E . . .
The snake lunged at Nanoculture and Nanoculture zoomed backwards, as of yet unaware of any negative side effects of snakebites. The snake was instantly barraged with holes and fell to the ground. Nanoculture compressed itself into a ball the femtosecond it registered the shots as CORE plasma weaponry fire. It rolled furiously deeper into the forest, checking the status of all its weaponry as it did so. Once it had verified that all systems were functional, it split itself into a cloud of nanobots and zoomed off in search of a defendable clearing.
Once it had arrived at its destination, it reassembled itself into spherical form, deploying its weapons as well. Nanoculture had already been informed of the CORE and its love of technology and weaponry, and it concluded that the gunfire was from that of an agent there to botnap it. It let its Mass Propulsor thread itself as circled around, searching for motion. Just to be sure, it fired at everything that moved, and eventually a sharp gasp registered on its audio receptor. It aimed its plasma armgun and fired just as the wasted ammo started zooming back towards Nanoculture.
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