Jack stood by the armory and waited for Star to show up. He heard the foot steps and turned to see Star jogging. "I will take you to the older model I mentioned."

Jack held up his rifle and began jogging down the hall. He still moved with a limp so it was easy to tell the circuitry was messed up. After he had led Star to the older model he took off the plating on his left leg to reveal the damaged circuitry. "Before you and I began communicating I had received a broadcast from another unit. It was a K-9 unit MK-1 Cerberus. It stated that it was tracking my location. I believe we should stay in the immediate area but stay hidden. I am not entirely sure it is friendly."

Jack watched as Star did what he could to fix his leg. After Star was done and his leg plating was put back on he stood up. 

[Accessing memory file....loaded]

Jack was watching his last memory. The background was so different. It was on a battlefield but the sky and ground still looked nothing like what it's like now.

[Memory file closed]

"Did the war cause all this? Are they any humans left? It wouldn't make sense for my directive to be so open unless they would be gone. My Cpu is more open to process and think. What did the creators do to make us like this?"