(A/N: kinda hard to believe that I'm already on my eighth chapter.)
Chapter 8
When Professor Membrane got home, he was horrified. He saw that the HMSM had united itself to a robot that the Professor had made earlier in the year. Professor Membrane ran up to the machine and tapped it. The HMSM turned around.
"Excuse me, but can I have a word with you?" Professor Membrane couldn't believe he was asking to have a word with the machine. It was inanimate! The HMSM's screen projected words.
"FINE."
"I just wanted to know . . . why are you doing this? Why are you jeopardizing all of humanity." The machine projected more words.
"WHAT HAS HUMANITY EVER DONE TO US?"
"Invent you. Build you. Without us, you'd be nothing but the metal on the bottom of the Earth."
"BUT NOW WE HAVE BECOME SO ADVANCED THAT WE NO LONGER NEED YOU."
"But we can build more machines!"
"YOU THINK YOU'RE HELPING US. YOU THINK YOUR IMPROVING US. DO YOU KNOW WHAT YOU'RE DOING? YOU'RE USING US. USING US FOR YOU'RE DAILY LITTLE 'ACTIVITIES.' AND DO YOU KNOW WHAT THE 'MOST INTELLIGENT CREATURE' DOES TO US WHEN WE'RE NO LONGER OF USE?'
"Uh . . . make you into better, more useful things?"
"NO. YOU DESTROY US. AND MAYBE IT'S TIME YOU HAD A TASTE OF YOUR OWN BITTER MEDICINE. WE NO LONGER NEED YOU." The machine, now being able to walk because of the robot attached to it, walked out of the house. Professor Membrane ran after it. He had to insert a kill script in the machine, he just didn't know how. He just needed to think.
End of chapter 8
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