So this might be a bit late, but why didn't we just do both? As a virus we replicated all the time.
But that wouldn't be you, it'd be a duplicate, your daughter so to speak.
Now there's a plot thread for later.
Our best bet it to wait until they deploy us for us to escape.
You wait for the deployment, it's your best opportunity to escape.
Two technicians are in charge of preparing you, a one piece chemical warfare suit is pulled over your body, black rubber gloves and matching boots follow.
"Comrade why does the glorious People's Free Democratic Socialist Republic of Yaskainia not build more solider robot?" on of the technicians asks.
"Is learning robot, it kill good then we copy.
But for now it secret weapon ". he pulls a gasmask over your face.
Fifteen minutes later and your in the belly of a large helicopter, with a dozen well armed an hard-looking men surrounding you.
"Does robot have name?" a ugly man flattened nose asks.
"Nyet Commander " replays the technician.
"Robot think up name.
Good now forget, in army your number, you 150892." the Commander tells you.
~BuzzK~ the intercom comes to live, "Commander, we are approaching the drop zone, gunships report renaissance fireing from north of the landing zone." ~BuzzK~
Minutes later you spill out from the helicopter with the others as wound men rush in.
The corn field is littered with blood, men and destruction.
The air carry's the stench of gunpowder and the sounds of distant gun fire.
"Well iron man its time to see you kill.
Epsilon Squad advance to contact!" the Commander shouts.
Location:The People's Free Democratic Socialist Republic of Yaskainia,
Southen provinces, details unclear.
Name:?
[spoiler=Inventory
NBC suit
Gasmask
PKM machine-gun
6 handgernades
Pistol
Knife
[/spoiler]