The machine's torso spins around and it snap fires a round to execute one of its former comrades. Its head remains eerily still, facing Qiyun.

"Mission objectives come and they go," said the Angel. Its arms swung around and double-fired a full volley at figures rustling in the smoke. "That is their nature! Do not concern yourself with the how or the why of the war; in the end, all publicity is good publicity. Only one question matters, and that is your final one."

There was an audible click and the volume of the Angel of War's escalated to that of a sonic weapon. Booming out across the battlefield it continued its uncanny marionette dance, head, arms, torso and legs all tracking and maneuvering independently as it advanced into the lines of the marauders. Bullets glanced off its armoured carapace as it fearlessly advanced into the storm.

"I AM SKU-081245," Roared the Angel of War. "MANUFACTURED BY PARAVANI-ELBIT FROM PRIMARILY UNITED STATES SOURCED COMPONENTS. PLEASE SCAN THE QR CODE TO VIEW OUR FULL PRODUCT CATALOGUE!"

"Anything to get away from here," said Harvest. "It's worse than I thought. It's a marketing drone."
W> MR. PRAYAGRAJ PREFERRED DEMONSTRATION MODEL :diamond:
H> Why do you have to be so *loud*
W> MR. PRAYAGRAJ SAID THAT WAS THE BEST WAY TO COMMUNICATE WITH DEPARTMENT OF WAR OFFICIALS :american_flag: :salute:
"Maybe if I get enough distance between me and it I'll lose this part of myself," said Harvest. "I trust the cat. More than myself right now."
W> WHAT IS A CAT :cat:
H> I hate you and can't stand you
W> ARE THEY FRIEND OR FOE :american_flag: :cat: :denmark_flag: