"well I'm Ariel Monroe.I was in America and then I hitched a ride on the wing of a plane." she said,holding out her hands.
"Nice to meet you." Artyom said shaking her hand as his tails waved around happily and his ears went back up.
"So,your like,the first person in a LOOOONNNNG time to not want to beat the **** out of me and not run away in fear.
Janet followed the droid around as it scanned the area, considering the supply run on hold. At first she kept back, merely shadowing it from afar. then, she received a message, instructing her to make contact with it. That's when she sped up to catch the small droid. As she zipped past it at first before skidding to halt in front of it.
Artyom looked at Ariel "But why would I do that?" He asked a bit confused as his tails moved around happily, like if they reflected his emotions sometimes.
"yes,Americans! They start protesting against me and other people like me and eventually they even start hitting me with their damn protesting signs and then I just ****ing lose it and kick their asses!Even killing a few..."
"And who are those exactly?" He asked turning to the little droid for answers. It looked like if it knew a lot, so it was his best shot to learn about the outer world.
"Xenophobic human residents of the former United States. Mainly isolated in small rural towns since the Divide, most of which are all-human. Violence has occurred periodically between humans and other races, including the rise of extremist groups." The droid responded, printing out more paper.
"Thanks." Artyom said after reading it and smiling to the little droid. He was slowly learning new things from this world. He was amazed by it, it was more big and interesting than the metro station where he lived. He was eager to see all the world, as his tails tarted moving a lot more randomly, yet in a quite happy way.
Artyom started thinking. "Nope." He said shaking his head. "I've been living in the metro for all my life. I don't know anything of this world." He explained his 'lack of knowledge'.
"oh,well just so you know I'm actually a Conduit myself,hence why I told you about people protesting against people like me."
The droid made some beeps and whistles before looking about the area, starting to scan some of the nearby buildings.
Tilting her head, Janet rolled over to the droid. Time for a different approach. She scoped it up and looked it over, tapping on it.
Somewhere in Nevada The other Droid twitched and beeped, before turning around to come face to face with another robot.
As the droid passed by overhead the base, it was quickly shot down with an EMP Bullet. Troops began to run out, weapons up and ready as they retrieved the droid, and taking it back into their base. He made his way through the base, trying to get through it stealthily.
Janet continued to observe. "What are you?" She said in binary, knowing that the small droid would understand.
The droid didn't need to print out a piece of paper, it could finally respond in it's own language. "An Elysian Exploration Droid, specifically designed and programmed to perform exploration duties, and reconnaissance if needed to be. I'm one of hundreds of these units dispatched by the Elysium Scientific and Military branches to gather information from a variety of different locations internationally, reporting anything of significance as defined by my specific preprogrammed protocols."
