[u]Systems Rebooting Status: Fully Functional Mission: CODENAME: Dojo Chance of Failure: 0.00000000001% Description of Mission: HAHAHAHAHA[/u] [i]Rain pounded onto the brand new walkways and walls of the Dojo, water dripping from the buildings and walls as lightning flashed in the distance, thunder booming loudly afterwards. It was a rather stormy day, and awfully quiet. Too quiet. Well, it was. Until he began to approach. The one who started it all, if we're telling the truth. Gears revving up and turning, carbon steel plating wet with rainwater, the numbers "001" were engraved onto the robot's chestplate, his sides reinforced with more plating. It was an Assaultron, a rather unique one at that. Exactly 6 feet tall, each step the machine took left an imprint of mud into the dirt, making something of a trail for others to follow as dirt and mud covered his robotic feet, which where completely flat. As he approached the "Dojo"... He thought that was funny. They call it a Dojo, yet you never even SEE a samurai here! Tesuto may have counted as one, but still. You mostly see gods and the sort, not honor-bound Warriors from hundreds of years ago. Not like his previous fri- NO. He couldn't remember them. He'd break down. He'd lose control. After last month...that could never happen again. The robot suddenly sighed tragically, as if he carried a great burden with him as he approached. He stopped in his tracks about 7 feet away from the Dojo, his metal claws tightening on the grip of his machine gun, his robotic eye flickering and suddenly staring at the entrance of the Dojo, a deep hatred being seen within the singular eye. He could have busted in right there, right now. Blown these walls to pieces, and atleast slaughter some. Tear them to pieces. Rip them apart, piece by p- Damnit. He had to stay focused. That was why he was here, for Christ's sake![/i] [i]It didn't matter to him. The robot looked up at the gates of the Dojo silently, raising his robotic eye. He suddenly yelled out, his voice magnified.[/i] "HEY! Let me in, you b*stards! I've got NEWS!!" (Open)