[center][h1]Cyano Conablum[/h1][/center]
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     The ethereal openly mused on the robots situation. It seemed it didn't want to cooperate. Not that that mattered much, Cyano had ways. But she would have to worry about that later. For now, the ethereal was headed to a conference room, so she followed it.


     As the sliding door opened, Cyano saw her first. There was that one girl that wanted to shoot her. Cyano had been wondering when she would pop up again. She had a bone or two to pick with her later. For now she would sit through the insults and the annoying voice and wait.

     Cyano sat through the ethereals little briefing. The extraction of the terminal, Nova, all of the little details. It was quite boring. Minus that part of a new universe. That seemed interesting. No doubt PR would want to establish a branch in some Universes with life. They could do whatever they wanted. Cyano had more important details on her mind. Of course then the ethereal directly referred to her, asking her about keith.

"Oh, that. That's going well. Listen, you do your thing. I'm going to go handle some things. Call me when something big happens. 

And say please when you do."

     
     Cyano made her exit and headed back over to the robot. She had a good plan in mind. It was obvious that it had sentience, if not sapience. Which meant it had memories. And which meant there was something she could use against it.

     
     Cyano burst through the doors to the lab where the robot was held. Scientists quickly moved from the consoles she was headed towards, already aware of what she wanted. Cyano would enter in a few commands to bring down a large device which would connect itself to grimlock. This device was a memory extractor.


     While the memory extractor couldn't bring up exact details. Names, personalities, places for instance. It did bring up a variety of memories on various subjects. Whether they were friends or enemies of the robot was of no consequence. Cyano turned to the scientists and began to give commands to them.


"Alright, you two. Get the chamber warmed up. And you, have engineering send this things ew legs down. Tell them they better get there before he does. And you, take the memories we have. I want facsimiles made. You have... ten minutes. At most."


     The scientists hurriedly dashed off to complete the tasks. All the while, Cyano was busy at the computer console. It wouldn't take her very long to do. Within a few minutes grimlock would feel himself being lowered into the depths of the facility. Immediately upon reaching the bottom, he would feel two new legs being attached. They would feel stronger then his last ones, but at the same time he would feel something different about them. The same feeling he would have from the explosives placed inside of him. No doubt he would expect his weapons as well, but none would come. 


     As soon as the legs connected, the restraints around the robot would release. Giving him free movement. If he were to examine the room, he would be able to tell that he wouldn't be able to break his way out. Though he would also notice a door on the other side of the room. Blast doors to be exact. They would open if he approached them, and if he so chose, he would find on the other side an army of physical holograms, designed from his extracted memories. Conablum labs had not distinguished between friend and foe. So grimlock would be attacked by all of them, all at once. What he would do by this point depended entirely on him.