What…what are you?” She took a step back and I knew she was debating running from me again. It…they answered. I knew the answer they all wanted to hear. Those whom had witnessed my capabilities described them to the other survivors painting me as some sort of super hero or worse a monster. I looked around at each of them, “A machine would weep for a dead woman.”
Zhenya looked me straight in the eye, “What are you?”
I told them what happened the night before the A.I. Doing what is honorable means that at times people will not be happy with your action. The human kept running away from me toward nearest decrepit building. The A.I. Should it choose to continue to seek to destroy me or the remains of humanity then I will reconsider my actions.”
I gently put Christina down, kissing the top of her head.
