[Monday Evening Late] [Dr. Carter's Office]
After a most enlightening class, Eighth ran at top speed to her office, furiously commanding her brethren to follow every order as quickly as possible. How dare he survive?, she thought. I will find him and taste his death once more, she thought.
You won’t kill him again, she thought after a moment, remembering what tactic she had used to torture the human clone of herself. You can’t live through that again, she thought.
Straightening her jacket, she called forth the rest of her brethren scattered around the castle and left a message pinned on her door - [Farewell and thank you]. The replicators made short work of her office, leaving no trace of their technology.
She spun on her heels and they marched as one back to her ship and flew back into the galaxies, on the hunt for that capricious curly-haired creature who created her.
[[ooc: *loves* *waves*]]
You won’t kill him again, she thought after a moment, remembering what tactic she had used to torture the human clone of herself. You can’t live through that again, she thought.
Straightening her jacket, she called forth the rest of her brethren scattered around the castle and left a message pinned on her door - [Farewell and thank you]. The replicators made short work of her office, leaving no trace of their technology.
She spun on her heels and they marched as one back to her ship and flew back into the galaxies, on the hunt for that capricious curly-haired creature who created her.
[[ooc: *loves* *waves*]]