[center][h1][color=f9ad81]N.E.R.O.N[/color][/h1][/center]
[hr][center] [color=fff200]Assignment[/color]: [color=f9ad81]Civilian relief efforts[/color] Interacting with [@king Tai][/center][hr]
	The man, battered and bruised from the robot's attempts to subdue him, laid bleeding on the ground beside the woman who seemed to be more-or-less in the same condition. Putting his bloodied shield down beside the young female, N.E.R.O.N knelt down to aid the woman, dispensing a medical pack and bandaging her prominent open wounds. [color=f9ad81][i]"Are you alright ma'am?"[/i][/color], questioned the worried automaton. The woman's blood-shot eyes opened only slightly in response to this query, only to shoot wide and alert due to the bizarre site in front of her. She seemed to lack words for the 6' robotics unit, silently voicing a sense of panic with her sole facial expression. [color=f9ad81][i]"I am not here to harm you, your assaulter has been subdued, and you are safe"[/i][/color], N.E.R.O.N continued, bandaging the woman's battered arm as she simply nodded into oblivion. As the android tied off the end of the surgical tape and cloth, he was stopped mid-cut by Blaque's assembling call. [color=f9ad81][i]"Perhaps,"[/i][/color] N.E.R.O.N responded, [i][color=f9ad81]"please give me a second to assess my current circumstance, sir"[/color][/i]

>Women injured. Physical injuries attended to. Mental injuries? Unknown.

	The robot turned back to the woman. [color=f9ad81][i]"Are you able to speak? are you ok?"[/i][/color], the hunk of metal asked, unsure if really anyone would give a large, strange robot an answer. Yet, to N.E.R.O.N's automated suprise, the girl squeezed out a weak [i]"y-yes"[/i].

>Mental injuries? No. Will subject be taken care of after on-site care? Unknown.

[i][color=f9ad81]"Do you happen to have close-by family?"[/color][/i], proceeded the kneeling machine.

[i]"Y-yeah"[/i]

>outside of site care confirmed. Subject: healthy.

[color=f9ad81][i]"Then please go to them"[/i][/color], it finished, helping the girl up and supplying her with the rest of the medical pack. In an instant she ran away, obviously spooked by the pure absurdity and terror of her evening. This was the 5th female the automated medic had helped today, truly a sad thing when you realize they were all in the same neighborhood. Anyways, now tasked with mending the senseless criminal, N.E.R.O.N commented back to his master. [i][color=f9ad81]"I have another subject to attend to, but I am not too far away. I will be able to appear in a moment"[/color][/i], the construction responded, proceeding to dispense his second medical pack to provide the unconscious gangster aid. Luckily for this comatose man, N.E.R.O.N was never programmed with any sense of revenge.