OOC: Oh, sorry for the absence. Lets just say the Cake was not a lie this time.
IC: The air grows thinner, and Hank activates the life-support gear on his armor. "I don't like this..." He muttered under his breath. Jake produced a button on his wrist, and his clothes changed, revealing a Vac-suit, he donned the breathing equipment. "Smart-clothing... always something to have in a scavenger's arsenal." He added.
Thinking to myself "What are these guys looking for..? I got nothing of interest here...".
I decide that these guys won't greet me kindly, so I'll greet them the same way.
Quickly, I fire up my Hi-Tec Utility Tool, activating my plasma cutter, while swinging it towards one of the creatures.
IC I rush over to the fallen robot.
"Now, lets see who sent you!" I open the robot and search for what ever storage device or memory chip that I can find.
"Aaaha! There we go, a not that bad memory chip!" I said as I smiled for myself.
I let my SLS scan the chip and my AI tries to translate the information.
The choice is yours D:
By the way, my current AI is very simple, almost like a VI.
OOC: Will be gone for at least five hours, leaving in 30 mins.
You entered a hallway going downwards, it was circular as the corridor before, and corpses littered the floor. It did not smell, but the corpses looked badly decomposed. What looked like a robotic Rotweiler, walked around 15 metres ahead.