The black armored Scimitar recognized that these memories were abnormal. Her schematics distinctly forbid her to possess so much extraneous data beyond that
necessary to impersonate a living being in concordance with her mission. But Singularity knew these memories were important. They told her who she really was.
Not a pawn in this scheme, though she could certainly play along. Eliminating the Sabres would be a bonus. But Crey thought it owned her. It thought wrong. And
all she needed to prove to herself that this wasn't all some circuit board delusion was right in the building ahead of her.
***
The lights, not unlike a seperate Crey facility miles away, were all dark at Portal Corps as a door wrenched itself into a sphere the size of a baseball and
plonked to the floor with a heavy thud. Singularity Scimitar stepped through, double checking the bypasses Crey had given her early on. The armored figure
softly walked through the hallways until she found the appropriate portal, inserting a dataprobe and booting it up. She then opened a radio line, getting a
small "Sound Only" acknowledgement.
"....whoever is calling me at this time of night, it better be important," said a deep, gravelly voice.
Singularity nodded, even though the man she was speaking to couldn't see it. "Sorry about the interruption, sir, but I believe I've found
something that we really should take an interest in."
"Oh, really? Moreso than our current operations and cleanup?"
"If I'm right, sir, this will pay that all back a hundredfold."
"Well Madigan, you've intrigued me. Tell me about this discovery."
"Of course, Chairman Rosencroitz."
---
"Oh, silver blade, forged in the depths of the beyond. Heed my summons and purge those who stand in my way. Lay
waste."
necessary to impersonate a living being in concordance with her mission. But Singularity knew these memories were important. They told her who she really was.
Not a pawn in this scheme, though she could certainly play along. Eliminating the Sabres would be a bonus. But Crey thought it owned her. It thought wrong. And
all she needed to prove to herself that this wasn't all some circuit board delusion was right in the building ahead of her.
***
The lights, not unlike a seperate Crey facility miles away, were all dark at Portal Corps as a door wrenched itself into a sphere the size of a baseball and
plonked to the floor with a heavy thud. Singularity Scimitar stepped through, double checking the bypasses Crey had given her early on. The armored figure
softly walked through the hallways until she found the appropriate portal, inserting a dataprobe and booting it up. She then opened a radio line, getting a
small "Sound Only" acknowledgement.
"....whoever is calling me at this time of night, it better be important," said a deep, gravelly voice.
Singularity nodded, even though the man she was speaking to couldn't see it. "Sorry about the interruption, sir, but I believe I've found
something that we really should take an interest in."
"Oh, really? Moreso than our current operations and cleanup?"
"If I'm right, sir, this will pay that all back a hundredfold."
"Well Madigan, you've intrigued me. Tell me about this discovery."
"Of course, Chairman Rosencroitz."
---
"Oh, silver blade, forged in the depths of the beyond. Heed my summons and purge those who stand in my way. Lay
waste."