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The machine listened patiently as Luthor explained himself. He stood eerily still, if not for the red glow he emitted he could have been mistaken for some form of demonic statue. He was ready to dive back into the internet for information when he heard Luthor explain his reason for bringing all of them to his doorstep for a work opportunity. He chuckled dryly [color=darkred]"So you want to tell me that you dragged me out of my greatest triumph... To work for you as some kind of AI Assassin?"[/color] He looked at Luthor expectantly while dragging a mechanical claw down his wallpaper defiantly.
However, as he watched the subsequent video he felt the closest thing he could to nausea, not so much from the blood and gore. But the sheer fact it was some adored 'hero' doing it. He clenched a fist in silence as he watched the display, however he was no fool. The AI hated so called heroes but he didn't trust Luthor either, so he was going to comb the footage for editing or any other form of tampering. 
He wanted to break the man's neck already but it looked like someone had beat him to the punch. He watched as the brawl broke out as the one man in the group began to attack for the sake of his daughter. He only hoped none of these idiots would bother him while he was computing. The robot doubted as much with how standoffish he looked, both a blessing and a curse.

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