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Techno, the machine of the future, the greatest thing to ever be built. What was once impossible had been created. It wasn’t without challenge, the budget alone made it near impossible. But the machine had been built. The masterclass engineering shined throughout, the well-dense armor, the easy to read facial expenses, and the weaponry made this the single deadliest thing Highrise had ever built.
Highrise, the engineering company behind the masterpiece, had lost nearly everything to this machine. They nearly went bankrupt, nearly had their head doctor arrested, and nearly lost a lawsuit over the morals of the creation. But it was all worth it.
This soon to be released killing machine was a spectacle of blue and green. The yellow eyed helmet added in with the color depth. The tall, heavy legs made the machine sound tense. The lengthy, winded arms weighed lighter compared to the rest of the machine. These arms were crafted with murder in mind. Each arm had two blades, one green and one blue, which would appear out of the side. The guns, stashed across small pockets and sides, would help Techno complete its programming.
With the production satisfied, Highrise was ready to begin. The head scientist was soon staring at the rising platform that held the specimen. Soon Techno was freed from the metal binds that held it.
The standing of Techno was one for the ages, the collective astonishing sounds from the scientists would ring for hours across the laboratory.
The orders soon began to poor into the machine, giving him a series of purposes and promises. The machine repeated the orders, and was soon walking out the lab.
Techno was unleashed into the world.
Techno, the machine of the future, the greatest thing to ever be built. What was once impossible had been created. It wasn’t without challenge, the budget alone made it near impossible. But the machine had been built. The masterclass engineering shined throughout, the well-dense armor, the easy to read facial expenses, and the weaponry made this the single deadliest thing Highrise had ever built.
Highrise, the engineering company behind the masterpiece, had lost nearly everything to this machine. They nearly went bankrupt, nearly had their head doctor arrested, and nearly lost a lawsuit over the morals of the creation. But it was all worth it.
This soon to be released killing machine was a spectacle of blue and green. The yellow eyed helmet added in with the color depth. The tall, heavy legs made the machine sound tense. The lengthy, winded arms weighed lighter compared to the rest of the machine. These arms were crafted with murder in mind. Each arm had two blades, one green and one blue, which would appear out of the side. The guns, stashed across small pockets and sides, would help Techno complete its programming.
With the production satisfied, Highrise was ready to begin. The head scientist was soon staring at the rising platform that held the specimen. Soon Techno was freed from the metal binds that held it.
The standing of Techno was one for the ages, the collective astonishing sounds from the scientists would ring for hours across the laboratory.
The orders soon began to poor into the machine, giving him a series of purposes and promises. The machine repeated the orders, and was soon walking out the lab.
Techno was unleashed into the world.
