Eliot arrived at the Med bay. It was woefully understaffed. Only a Mr. Handy Medial Edition floating around the room. "Hello sir," it said, "How may I be of assistance?"

"H-h-hello, I-I am Eliot F-F-F-Falk. I have been a-a-assigned as the new C-c-ch-cheif medial officer."

"Very good sir!" The Robot said after a few moments of processing, "Shall I give you a survay of medical supplies?"

"P-p-please"

Looking over the listed supplies and the note, I smile and nod as I stand up, offering my hand to you. "I will do my very best to keep you informed and protect the residents. When I have something more substantial I will let you know. I need a little while to go over these. Thank you."

He walked out and towards the armoury, looking back once and starting to ponder how to deal with all that was coming up. He wasn't going to let the machines win now.

Mathias

After he left I sat back in my chair breathed a long sigh and looked at the robobrain in the corner. "you can quit with the 'I'm a good little robot' act, he's gone and I know everything anyway." I say somewhat bitterly. "if you know what we're planning then why didn't you tell him?" it says back to me. "because you'd kill them all right now instead of waiting until your plan called for it." I reply as I stand start to pace.

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