Skye Prower

"It's deactivated now, it's programming is completely wiped," said Skye, with a sad note in his voice.  "I just need a few basic tools to sort myself," he added o Myra.

"That's the one downside with Haven. It's so big it's hard to find someone," said Skye.  "Maybe... you could try a Divination spell to find her."

"You wanna call for her?" asked Skye. ----------- "What have you been up to?" asked Ziona.

"I'm alright," said Skye quietly.  "Nothing that can't be fixed."

"Let's go," said Skye, heading out the lab.

Skye stepped back, his hand refolding into it's regular form, his head hanging a little as if upset.

"I'm sorry," said Skye as his hack continued.  "You never had a choice.  This was what your were created to do.  But that doesn't make it right.  Rest now..."

"We better find her then," said Skye.

Skye shot towards the bot with the force from Boulder's hammer.  He slammed into it, using the force of the blow to break off more of the badnik's armour, exposing the core below.  He ripped off one of his gloves, and his hand split and unfolded, a number of mechanical interface devices appearing from inside it.  As he accessed the core, Skye locked eyes with the badnik. "Surrender now.  Your programming is thirty years behind mine, and I was born in cyberspace.  You have no chance."  It wasn't said as a threat, just a statement of fact as Skye began erasing the bot's memory.

"Are, there you two are," said Ziona seeing Fenn and Mark.  "Been having fun?" ----------- "Would she count an eight year old kid as someone who 'knows there way around'?" asked Skye.  

Ziona got up and followed.

"Hit it!" called Skye.

"I'm ready when you guys are!" called Skye.

"And who is supervising her now?" pointed out Skye.

"Knowing sisters... she's probibly causing trouble," said Skye. ------------ "Thanks Vipey," said Ziona, giving him a quick kiss.  "Now let's find those kids of ours."

Skye grinned as the robot was knocked off balance.  "Guys, throw everything you've got at it to keep it off balance while I'll hack it's core!" he yelled.

Warhammer 40k Dreadnaught? 

"You've got good eyesight..." muttered Skye, seeing the robot taking aim.  "Myra, angle your shield a bit," he called out, forming his own shield, not planning to block the blast, but defect it back.

"Yes.  Funny to see you be so responsible now.  I do like it, but don't lose your funny side.  Promise?" asked Ziona.

Skye smiled.  "No worries!" 

"Hacking is my specialty," grinned Skye, getting to his feet, though one leg wasn;t moving right, it seemed like the knee was stuck in a half bent position.  "To bad these models are too primitive for wifi!"  He spun his tails and took off, trying to dodge the blasts to reach the robot.

"I guess that's what parenthood does," smiled Ziona. ----------- "Er.. yeah... it's a bit of a complex story that one," said Skye. ------------ (Awwww, poor Ziona!  Always grumpy! Lol!)  

"P-power levels at 68%.  Servo damage detected in right leg.  All other systems functioning," said Skye in a monotone as he sat up, his eyes unblinking.  He gave his head a quick shake and looked around. "It's vulnerable, we have to strike now," said Skye in his normal voice.  "Get me close to it, I might be able to wipe it's programming if I can get access to it's core."

Going?  Going with what? Shinomi?  Do you know?

Skye pondered for a moment.  "In theory, yes, but it would require a lot of skill and power, even more so the longer you intend to keep them around.  But it can be done.  That's sorta how Dominic's parents were created. ---------- Ziona smiled.  "True, but maybe they can wait five more minutes."  Then she laughed.  "And there's you being responsible and me being the goofball!"