Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32663439-20150609040541/@comment-29458028-20150622065355

Damien looked up at the throat of the world. He didn't relish climbing the massive mountain, and he didn't even pack winter gear for the colder temperature at the top. It was an annoying thing if he had to shiver all the way up.

Erika was even less enthusiastic, despite being a nord and all.

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The man watched as Fionn killed his way though a series of people, heading to his office. The intelligent software that now graced Fionn's circuits had been specially designed to have free will, and be immune to digital control. It made Fionn less likely to fall.

All the work was done, it was time to use him to kill Erika. Fionn kicked the office doors open, then stopped, breathing heavily as the man held up his hand.

"Fionn ... enjoying your new software? Kill the abberant machine Erika. I command you. Actually, I cannot command you, but your circuits tell you to kill her."

Fionn didn't speak. He just turned around and walked out.