[he feels the life leave shi qingxuan's body and, task completed, actually sets her down rather gently this time, his eyes returning to a normal level of evil glowing intensity]
Commentary: That was far more than most meatbags could hold out. You nearly made it, and perhaps we would have both survived if so, but I do have a reputation to uphold and programmed functions to carry out.
I am only sorry you did not have your powers or weapons you spoke of. Still, I feel much better now. What an utterly frustrating and humiliating week this was.
[he has a look at the crystal, which remains unactivated in shi qingxuan's hand, maybe there was meant to be a lighstaber in here somewhere she had to construct? that would have been interesting—or maybe she just didn't now what to do with it
regardless, the only clear order was to survive and he has done so—giving a shrug, he leaps easily over the pit towards the door, landing on the bit of remaining flooring there and waiting for it to open back up
the pain continues, and he ruminates on the feeling as his sensors annoyingly continue to blare, likely because of the proximity to a fall that would disable him, or whatever electrical interference threw off his programming this week and kept him from killing]
Statement: To the meatbags on the other side, I have been given authority to defend myself against oncoming attacks. If you wish to avenge Shi Qingxuan I would recommend you ready yourselves and send the weak away.
[the timer ticks down to its final seconds as he waits at the door: 0:03, 0:02, 0:01... and he has survived
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Commentary: That was far more than most meatbags could hold out. You nearly made it, and perhaps we would have both survived if so, but I do have a reputation to uphold and programmed functions to carry out.
I am only sorry you did not have your powers or weapons you spoke of. Still, I feel much better now. What an utterly frustrating and humiliating week this was.
[he has a look at the crystal, which remains unactivated in shi qingxuan's hand, maybe there was meant to be a lighstaber in here somewhere she had to construct? that would have been interesting—or maybe she just didn't now what to do with it
regardless, the only clear order was to survive and he has done so—giving a shrug, he leaps easily over the pit towards the door, landing on the bit of remaining flooring there and waiting for it to open back up
the pain continues, and he ruminates on the feeling as his sensors annoyingly continue to blare, likely because of the proximity to a fall that would disable him, or whatever electrical interference threw off his programming this week and kept him from killing]
Statement: To the meatbags on the other side, I have been given authority to defend myself against oncoming attacks. If you wish to avenge Shi Qingxuan I would recommend you ready yourselves and send the weak away.
[the timer ticks down to its final seconds as he waits at the door: 0:03, 0:02, 0:01... and he has survived
HK-47 is alive and ready]