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until something pulled on it. Pulled and pulled and pulled until he was ripped apart.]

>>Copy: successful.<<
>>Data transfer......<<

Beautiful.

>>Peacekeeper 2.0 transferred to [redacted]<<
December 5, 2025 at 12:50 AM
moved and a gigantic claw came down to remove his T-Cog.]

You made a back-up of your processor, which is pathetic. Why not make a copy of yourself? I can help you with that.

[The next thing Peacekeeper could feel was his mind being torn. Twisted and bent in many ways he never knew was possible
December 5, 2025 at 12:50 AM
[Nothing what Peacekeeper felt or thought was hidden from her. Like an open book, all of Peacekeeper was visible to her. His whole being.]

Don't worry, I won't delete you.

[With a swipe of a servo, more holoscreens manifested and with a push of a few buttons, the machine right above Peacekeeper
December 5, 2025 at 12:50 AM
plugged it into Mindbreaker. Fast and painless, Iridescent overtook his neural net. Creeping into his mind and body, like digital strings sliding across his frame, separating processor from frame.

Sending out the first command.]

>>Open: Chassis<<]
December 4, 2025 at 8:04 PM
empurata....

[The coder looked across the room where her loyal Assassin laid on the ground like some beast.]

.... it will last.

[Explaining it in a soft voice, almost calming.

Removing Peacekeepers helm and placing it on the table next to her, she slid out a cable from her sleeve and
December 4, 2025 at 8:04 PM
work a little easier.]

I understand.

[She simply said and stopped behind Peacekeeper, looking down at him with her blank blue optics.
Softly laying her servos on his cheeks, cupping them.]

You won't make the same choice again, I will make sure of that. After all, if I am in charge of the
December 4, 2025 at 8:04 PM
[Slowly stepping down the podium, Iridescent listened to Peacekeeper and as much as she disagreed with him, she hummed in acknowledgement. Of course weak-minded Bots would think this way and choose to go against her with their imperfect agenda.

But imperfection always lead to downfall, making her
December 4, 2025 at 8:04 PM
:)
December 2, 2025 at 2:52 PM
I feel honored.
December 2, 2025 at 2:19 PM
[Carefully inspecting it, she obviously knew what it was and why the Assassin brought it to her. A back-up of his own processor, a desperate attempt to safe himself. How pathetic.]
December 2, 2025 at 2:12 PM
Then, she held up her server, holding something familiar in it.]

But in your imperfect state, you forget how I am always two steps ahead of you.

This was laying in front of Soundwaves base. How unfortunate that it never arrived.
December 2, 2025 at 2:05 PM
of his CNA for archiving.]

You’re flawed, Mindbreaker. You used to be so perfect until you decided to go rough, go against the Institute, against me.

[She turns back to look at Peacekeeper, face as unreadable as ever, as emotionless as ever.
December 2, 2025 at 2:05 PM
Perhaps.

[Iridescent simply answered and swiped her servo to activate the holo terminal around her. The machines hum as they awaken and a few staff members hurried around to do their assigned job.

A low level Doctor, set a tube like extractor on Peacekeepers arm and pressed it down. Getting a
December 2, 2025 at 2:05 PM
of freedom, nothing more.

Entering a dark room with lots of machinery, Iridescent stood in the middle, already awaiting Peacekeeper.]

Welcome home, Mindbreaker.

[The stretcher stopped next to the table and PC was transferred.]

I hope, you're doing well today.

@fail-team.bsky.social
December 2, 2025 at 1:10 AM
What did I do?
What will I do?
When will I do it?

So many questions.
December 1, 2025 at 3:48 PM
I'm not the one who needs to change.
November 24, 2025 at 6:42 PM
I very much disagree.
November 24, 2025 at 6:21 PM
Determination alone will not offline me.
November 24, 2025 at 6:19 PM
We'll see about that, Shockwave.
November 24, 2025 at 6:11 PM
Hello Mindbreaker. :)

I've been excited to get in touch with you again.
November 24, 2025 at 6:10 PM
They are what they are and they rightfully belong to me.
November 24, 2025 at 6:04 PM
population listen to him.
November 24, 2025 at 6:03 PM