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[The Fool]

The machine beeped, "Commands available: Follow, Engage, Search for hostiles, Breach, Cover fire, Overwatch, Manual drive, Stop command."

[~Neri]

Query: Integrity and Operational Status.

[StrawBarrel]

Query: Integrity and Operational Status.

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[crazyabe]

Query: Integrity and Operational Status.

+

1UP

[TheBiggerFish]

Query: Integrity and Operational Status.

+

1UP

+1.

[The Fool]

Ohfoor knelt down, taking a better look at the visible outside of the machine, trying to figure out why this was here. Other than the disconnected legs, he couldn't see any issues with it, and that itself would be a quick fix. "Query, integrity and operational status?"

The machine was quick to reply, "Sensors, operational. Armor: Torso, intact. Legs, intact but unconnected. Firearm mounts, calibrated and operational. Geographic database, corrupt. Personnel database, corrupt. Operator database, intact." Ohfoor thought it out. If the hardware holding personnel files failed, it likely would have turned on everyone but the operator. Not exactly a good thing for military grade hardware to do.

[~Neri]

Query: Estimated difficulty of reattaching legs,

Query: Plausibility of recovering corrupted data?

Query: List Operators?

Query: Any notable sensor data?

[The Fool]

Ohfoor turned his attention to the wires that once connected the legs, they didn't look damaged in any way. "Estimated difficulty of reattaching legs?" He turned the armored cables in his hand, giving it a thorough look.

The machine's processors hummed, "None. No damage to power sockets. Factory-issue parts use a simple twist lock system."

"Plausibility of recovering corrupted data?"

"None. Primary data drive damaged. Utilizing secondary data drives."

Ohfoor straightened up, adjusting his numbered jumpsuit. "List all operators."

"Sergeant C. Donnavin, Ohfoor." Hmmm? Sergeant? A quick look over the machine showed no numbering or military insignia, nor any signs of fresh paint.

"Any notable sensor data?"

The machine hummed, swiveling it's small dome head partially poking out from the heavy armor plating. "Room temperature high. Echoes suggest a large open structure ahead. Servers in adjacent room are configured for internal use. Distant footsteps suggest at least 2 persons jogging towards. ETA 90 seconds. No data prior to reactivation."

Spoiler: Current Powers (click to show/hide)

Gravity Shift
Chaos (Always Present)

(See OOC for list of available powers, and to add to it)

[TheBiggerFish]

Query: Can this system non-lethally prevent access to this room?
Query: How integrated is this system into the building?
Query: Does this system have floor plans of this building?

[~Neri]

Statement: Reattaching legs. Attach the legs.

Query: Can this system non-lethally prevent access to this room?
Query: How integrated is this system into the building?
Query: Does this system have floor plans of this building?

Then do this while attaching the legs.

[crazyabe]

Statement: Reattaching legs. Attach the legs.

Query: Can this system non-lethally prevent access to this room?
Query: How integrated is this system into the building?
Query: Does this system have floor plans of this building?

Then do this while attaching the legs.

+1

[The Fool]

Ohfoor grasped the thick armored wire to connect the legs. "Can the servers be used to lockdown the room?" It really was as dead simple as the machine described. With a twist of the wire, it took over, tightening itself into an arch.

The military-grade machine adjusted it's legs, doing small movements of all joints, a test of sorts. "No logistics data available for building. Hacking suite and connectors required to access data." There went the follow-up questions.

Through the door on the far left the sound of footsteps could be heard, only for them to stop abruptly. A shout from the doorway called out, "CLEAR!" as a can emitting pale grey smoke slid in, small arcs of energy flew from the edges of the cloud. The smoke creeped hallway down what was Ohfoor's original cell.

The mysterious miniature tank beeped as it took in the new information. The floor underneath it cracked as metal spikes popped free from it's feet as it called out, "Electrical cloud detected, electrical grounding active. Orders?"

Spoiler: Current Powers (click to show/hide)

Gravity Shift
Chaos (Always Present)

(See OOC for list of available powers, and to add to it)

[~Neri]

Query: Are you equipped for disabling or deleting organic threats?

[The Fool]

Ohfoor looked over through the bars of the cell he was currently in. Smoke wasn't quite far enough to block the server laden exit. "What are you equipped with to disable attackers?"

The large machine hummed before spouting an answer, "No mounted weapons. Chassis can be used to ram unmounted personnel, using wheels to build momentum. With electrical grounding, only legs can be used."

[~Neri]

.. I want to use chaos. Just for shits and giggles. The more absurd the story sounds from the witnesses, the better.