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C) Hand him the hi tech gun and conspire to kill Sambot tomorrow to kick off the anti-robot human-robot uprising.

You bolt out of the closet, startling Blake. When you come back, you present to him something the masked man forgot: the gun. It looks like a very blocky pistol with a small LED screen.

You turn on the gun. The small screen boots up to a generic 1 minute car commercial, then goes to a screen asking for the wifi password.

Blake stares at it with a hint of fear, but mostly confusion. You want me to put in the password?

You shake your head and beep.

He is now staring at it with full fear and zero confusion. WaitIM the one firing it?!

You shove it in his hands.

He fumbles with it like its a hot potato. This is crazy, man! I dont even know how to use one of these things! He says while putting in the wifi password.

You tap the small screen to pull up YouTube. Three unskippable 1-minute ads play.

The both of you stare at each other in uncomfortable silence, with only the sounds of consumerism playing bombastically through the guns tiny speaker.

Once the ads are up, a video showing how to kill someone with a gun plays.

Groog, you cant be serious--oh. So thats what that does. Huh. He twiddles with the gun, figuring out how to take out the full magazine. Whoa. Sick.

The video gets to the part where the guy shoots another guy. It didnt look fake.

Blake stares at the screen with a lot of contemplation. GroogI dont know if I can he turns to look at you, but instead only sees his own reflection against the lustrous surface of your literally blank face.

And in that reflection, all Blake sees is how malnourished and sleep deprived his face looks.

You beep.

Yeahyeah youre fucking right. Fuck this job, man. Im already dying anyway!



The sunlight starts to seep in through the doors and windows. Sambot walks in gleefully. Rise and shine, everyone! He walks up to the intercom and pushes the button. Blake, how about you light this place up?

In the next instant, the only light that turns on is a muzzle flash.

Blake takes his finger off the trigger as the barrel sizzles with smoke. Sure, whatever.

Sambot collapses to the floor, and red liquid starts gushing out of him. He sparks and smokes, spasming around until he stays still.

You emerge from the darkness and walk over to his lifeless body, crouching over it and dipping your finger in the pool of red fluid. You beep.

Yeah, man. Thats human blood. They put em in robots since its the best fluid for transporting nutrients or something, I wasnt really paying attention in school.

The blood starts to glow, whirling around before it all flies into your chest and gets absorbed.

You look at Blake and beep.

He puts his hands up. Dont look at me, blood DEFINITELY isnt supposed to do that.

A siren blares from the ceiling, and red lights pop out. Unauthorized death detected. A robotic voice says from the intercom speakers. Authorities have been alerted. Estimated time of arrival: 10 minutes. Recalculating. Estimated time of arrival: 20 minutes.

A) Set up defenses and be ready to stand your ground in this store
B) Run out and hijack a car for a chase
C) Run out and head to the detective that gave you his card earlier