Attacks come flying at him from all directions, and before his shots can go off, he's forced backswards by a spear, forcing them to miss his target by a large margin. His sensors pick up the disgusting miasma of a foul breath. People are yelling, [error: abilities compromised], and he feels something attach to the back of his neck- ah.
Cold dread sends his fans spinning, eyes widening for just a second- no- no, stay out of my head- no- but he doesn't have the time to retaliate, nor does his programming.
His consciousness fades as his body slumps to the ground, the Dormina taking effect despite his struggles to stay awake. His voice glitches a little when he speaks [error: unauthorized program activated], feeling the cold tendrils of something new entering his ROM.
"D-don't..."
Then, without fanfare, all his thoughts stop, and he's left with the blissful void of forced deactivation.
Its body twitches and jerks, pulling itself upright with an unnatural stiltedness to its movement; like a puppet being lifted up by its strings.
[HOSTILES DETECTED: 6]
For a moment, it just stands there, completely still. Its eyes are wide and unseeing, the usual bright maroon replaced by a far duller, greyer color. Anything that made it lifelike in the first place seems to have disappeared, leaving an empty, robotic husk in its wake.
no subject
Cold dread sends his fans spinning, eyes widening for just a second- no- no, stay out of my head- no- but he doesn't have the time to retaliate, nor does his programming.
His consciousness fades as his body slumps to the ground, the Dormina taking effect despite his struggles to stay awake. His voice glitches a little when he speaks [error: unauthorized program activated], feeling the cold tendrils of something new entering his ROM.
"D-don't..."
Then, without fanfare, all his thoughts stop, and he's left with the blissful void of forced deactivation.
...
...
...
[ERROR: SECURITY BREACH DETECTED]
[ERROR: HOSTILE ACTIVITY DETECTED]
[RUNNING DIAGNOSTIC SCAN... SCANNING... SCANNING...]
[ERROR: 3% DAMAGE SUSTAINED... BODY INACTIVE]
[ACTIVATING EMERGENCY PROTOCOL]
Unit #018's eyes fly open.
Its body twitches and jerks, pulling itself upright with an unnatural stiltedness to its movement; like a puppet being lifted up by its strings.
[HOSTILES DETECTED: 6]
For a moment, it just stands there, completely still. Its eyes are wide and unseeing, the usual bright maroon replaced by a far duller, greyer color. Anything that made it lifelike in the first place seems to have disappeared, leaving an empty, robotic husk in its wake.
[ORDER RECEIVED: ELIMINATE HOSTILES]
[ACTIVATING ORGIA MODE]
Then, too fast to possibly be human, its head snaps up, taking on a battle stance while fans audibly whirr.
There's a blue glow, the sound of glass shattering, and-
"Loki," its voice, once humanlike and animated, is now flat and robotic as the Persona shatters into existence.
"Megidolaon."