Finally Marvin had disconnected himself from the network, having failed to explain his view of the universe to it. The stupid thing was too pathetically primitive to commit suicide like any sensible computer. Now he plodded back to his closet, alone and forgotten, same as always-
He saw the large, angry man. Oh, dear. This didn't look good at all.
Anderson saw the metal creature, and stormed up to very quickly. He loomed over the thing, and then leaned in toward what he assumed was it's face. "Who are ye, and where is this place? Answer quickly or I'll gut yer filthy protestant...circuits." That was somewhat less intimidating then he had hoped.
Sigh. "I'm Marvin, this is Area 42, I'm an atheist thank you very much, and my circuits are as clean as I can keep them with what few primitive materials people bother to provide me with. There, is that quickly enough for you?" Honestly, this was simply the worst week.
"An atheist inna any better." Anderson said, smiling in way that would put no one at ease. "Now tell me what is this Area 42? Some sorta lab for Hellsing?"
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He saw the large, angry man. Oh, dear. This didn't look good at all.
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