Valence Vaillant
Port District
For a time, the attack on the port was going swimmingly for Valence. The robots had begun to take the materials from the warehouses. They would systematically drag out the crates, open them to look for any desirable supplies, and would proceed to load them into the poorly-painted submarine before repeating the process anew. At this rate, things were going to finish up very soon; the citizens had fled, the robots were functioning properly, and there was nobody to interrupt his plans. At least, that’s what he had thought.
In the distance, he could see a figure flying towards the port at a high speed.
“What the—?” His question was cut off by a shout.
"Haaah!"The figure came crashing down onto the port, cleaving one of Valence’s robots with an energy blade of blue. The robot had been cut into two; the two halves dropping to the ground with an audible clang.
The figure was a girl. An armoured girl. An armoured girl with an energy blade. Valence didn’t recognize this one. Was she a hero of some sort? He didn’t know. The girl proceeded to lecture him on what he was doing.
“... Stealing... is wrong!”“... So?” Valence replied.
“Who exactly are you, anyway? You can’t lecture me - the MACHINE GOD!” Valence continued, stomping on the ground as he did so.
With that, Valence pressed the touchpad of the Universal Manipulator™ again, commanding two of the other footsoldier robots to approach the girl. One wielded an energy axe, the other wielded a spear with an energy tip. They stopped a few metres in front of her, and would be prompted to attack if she came too close.
“Identify yourself.” Valence said, pointing at the armoured girl.