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Storytime Blog Hop: Autonomous Militarized

The AMPs are chasing me, slow but inexorable. I sprint for headquarters, past all the nearby police stations I scrapped for parts years ago. No one goes there but me, but the damn robots didn’t turn themselves back on and people are dying. I don’t have a lot of time to turn them off before they catch up.

quarantine friends


So. How about that pandemic, huh? I hope you all are staying healthy. I’m certainly trying. Both my roommates are working from home, which is… Read More »Essential