[color=00aeef][b]Antony Borgio[/b][/color]

[i]"I am a Mark-II PDQ 88-b Securitron, also known as a Rob-Co Security Model 2060-B. We have been tasked by our creator and president Robert Edwin House to protect the citizens of the Free Economic Zone of the Mojave and deliver Mr. House's vision. This particular unit is tasked with the defense of the Lucky 38 Hotel and Casino, the crown jewel of the city of Las Vegas. My programming obligates me to answer any further questions you might have."[/i]


"[i]Eccellente[/i]!" Antony exclaimed, still fascinated by them, "We don't have any robots like you back east. Robert House...I know quite a bit about him. I'm a bit of a RobCo enthusiast. My father doesn't seem much point in me tinkering with terminals and old security bots, but he's very traditional. Doesn't appreciate the value of technology in a...."

Anytony realized that he was rambling on to a robot like it was a human and cut himself off. He rather doubted the robot understood or cared at all about anything he was saying whatsoever,

"Ahem..well, anyway," He said, clearing his throat, "You said you're a security model. However I don't see any form of armament visible on you. Are you armed similarly to the Protectron then?"