The sound of creaking metal filled area, disturbing the peaceful quietness of forest. Slowly dirt shifted and a rusted metal arm reached out to the ground and used it to help prop itself up and slowly an entire metal figure climbed out of the ground. It was easily identifiable as a machine, with rust covering most of its form and roots wrapping themselves into machine's joints, there was even flowers growing all over it's back!

"Location E-#$*%*%* Data corrupted" it said with part of its head shaking in small bursts. "Time passed, unknown, internal clock damaged" it continued as it took a shakey step forward, its joints groaning as dirt, small pebbles, and roots come loose from the machine's innards. "Environmental scan shows signs of increased Oxygen levels and increased protection from the ozone layer" in a few seconds the machine began to begin a walking pace with the rust covering the machine to slowly turn to dust falling of the android. Slowly rust fell of revealing the shiny brand new metal, "Repairs in progress, 78% nano-bots remaining". The machine stopped by a tree and a light shined from its repaired chest and scanned the tree before stopping "organic material detected, radiation levels at minimal levels indicating-"

*BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP*

The Android went rigid and then released a loud and long beep before stumbling forward and falling onto onto its knees.

"Move Move Move" a voice yelled as human soldiers bursted from behind trees.

One tackled the machine grabbing and grabbed its built in Kinetic railgun and began to pull. Metal groaned as bolts, gears, and screws bent and popped out of place, before two black circles appeared on the ground right under the machines hands restraining them. Finally two more soldiers with tools began to work on removing plates from its lower back.

During which the machine did its best to rebuild its digital defenses.

When it finally it did it was able to see a glimpse of gray boots approaching it with a primitive weapon known as a saber in the owners graspe.

When it was finally reactivated again it felt defenseless, its core was removed from its exoskeleton and was hooked up to a primitive system. It was fearful for the future as multiple calculations were made with different scenarios being played.

"Hello there"

It continued its calculations in the background, something wanted its attention

"Greeting protocol 27: Hello…"

It heard the organic mumble and another voice mumbled something else before the sounds of writing was heard.

"I am Doctor Polendina and today I will be your interrogator"

Long Story short sat on my computer and cracked the screen and got a new one, IF I feel like it I will continue this story, and Make sure to check out .0 now named as Edge the Edgelord and see the stories he has written, with me editing, and finally leave a review.