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Entry 2102 - Date. 01 May 2127
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The cold winter nights, how I hate walking these streets at this time of night. Not even my new winter coat helped take the chill from my skin, its bitter strike was enough to put pain through every part it touched. Worst part is this wasn't even on the shit list, you heard about that rogue robot right? Looks like a young woman but has this odd fascination with the human anatomy, you'd think she was made to be some laboratory bot that carves up dead bodies but you'd be wrong. I read the report, that crazy bitch actually did it. You read the news right? Psycho lab woman has her mind transferred into a computer system as some kind of test to see if the mind could be transferred to machine. Yeah that one.
I knew she was reported in the area, apparently after the 'test' the robot never awakened but the bitch ended up suffering some kind of seizure in the process; the report said she suffered so much stress in the process her entire body basically shut down. They threw that bot out with the trash, next thing you know its awake and some homeless bum has his lungs turned into play-doh. Poor bastard suffered a horrible fate, ribs cracked wide open, bits of lung scattered around him. Was almost like she used that thing like a stress toy. Joy for me when I just happened to walk straight into something I'd never be able forget.
You know that alley by the old warehouse? Place they use to build the old service bots before some poor sod slipped and fell into the processing machine. I'll never forget having to visit the scene, I don't want to go into too much detail but put it like this, it was like a broken mannequin effect. Anyway, I heard a scream while I was walking by so obviously I went to find out what was going on. It was her and she was standing over this guy, he was crawling slowly on his back to the wall and she was just staring down at him. "What do you want!" he yelled. Nothing. I had to watch, I hid behind this dumpster and got my visual recorder out.
She starts walking towards him, she stepped onto his ankle and this almighty crunching noise echoed out. The guy yelled in pain. Suddenly that crunch became a squelching sound, she crushed through his ankle to the extent that his flesh and been ground into nothing from impact. Before he could scream in pain she quickly reaches for his head and forces her hand into his mouth, he grabs her wrist with his hands but what little it did. She pulled him up, but she was halted by what was left of his ankle beneath her foot. You think the normal answer would be to step off right? Not her, she yanked him up so fucking hard his Tibia basically got ripped straight out, she basically not only dislocated his knee, she tore his flesh apart like freshly cooked mince. I actually couldn't help but sound my disgust and oh boy did I fuck up right there. Whatever she wanted with that guy originally, well...
The next thing she does is turn around and looks directly in my direction. I knew for a fact if I moved I was finished, so I stayed as still as I could, hoping she couldn't see me. She turns towards to the guy again, her lower shell was smeared with his blood which slowly dribbled down to the floor. She tilts her head and he tries to struggle, I'm surprised his jaw wasn't dislocated from holding his weight between her fist in his mouth. Suddenly she quickly extends her hand in his mouth with such speed and force that her fingers tore through his cheeks and his neck. She basically decapitated him in the most grueling manner, the guy stopped struggling within seconds, the next thing you know his flesh gave in and his body slumped to the floor, leaving just his skull from the upper jaw left balancing on the top of her hand.
I figured at this point enough was enough, I have to get out of here. I quickly closed the record and begin to shuffle away but before I could get to the corner where the light was bright, I heard her coming my way. Fuck I think at that moment I actually did shit myself there. The next thing I know I have these cold hands gripping around my shoulder. I thought I at that moment it was going to be my skull balancing on her hand. She grabbed my hair and pulled me to my feet and looked me dead in the eye, the blood and saliva from that guy was still all over her hand. She put that very hand over my face, I could barely see her eyes through her fingers. At any moment she could pop my head like a balloon. The next thing I know I'm falling to my back and all I can see is the night sky. As I regained my senses the next thing I see is her foot coming right into my face. She fucking trod on my face and forced my head right into the concrete, knocking me out cold.
Something is certainly strange about her, I'm not sure if I want to carry on with this investigation, I'm worried that next time I won't be so lucky and to be quite honest, seeing what happened to that guy, my skull will probably end up being a permanent edition to her soles. Or worse, there's always worse.
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