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Sarah

A powerful cyborg of expansive agility and intellect.

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a character in “Robot Scrapyard Remake”, as played by The Soul one

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Name: Sarah
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Type: cyborg

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Clothing: Her clothes consist of a string bikini top under a black jacket. The jacket has a white stripe running along the length of each of her sleeves and has a white star design on the front (left side) and back. She also wears a pair of tight-fitting shorts, gloves, and black knee-high boots.

Likes:
Guns.
Explosives.
Jokes.
Freedom.

Dislikes:
Being held down.
Sweet food.
Loud noises.
Killing.

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Occupation: Guard.
Equipment:
Death Machine; A highly praised weapon, given only to the best of the best. While Sarah was in the military, one was DNA coded to her. It is technically two different guns: an arm cannon and a minigun.
Katana: A weapon she gained by defeating her nemesis. She holds it in deep regard.
Body Modifications: Very little of Sarah is actually human anymore. She is stronger than the normal human, but used to be much stronger. Now, due to lack of proper tools and materials, the many servos that made her so powerful in the past now has been replaced with customs, and not quite as powerful ones, at that. In battle, she wore a suite of personal armor that made her nearly invincible. Now, though, she doesn't have it, so her weak human form is vulnerable. Her agility, however, was mostly based off her reaction time, and her mind is still incredibly powerful, despite not having access to the mind drugs given to her. In comparison to what she was before, she is nothing but a relic.

Personality: Highly reserved and seems to dislike laughing, Sarah's combat experience was, as a whole, terrifying. This made her a recluse, and she has no wish to do anything more than patrol. She does, however, seem to enjoy speaking with the robots and has even on occasion smiled at their jokes, something not even the most praised of comedians could achieve. She's cold to everyone she meets, only seeming to relax around a few select individuals.

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Background: War has changed. It got worse. Created by a genetics company then cybernetically enhanced in all physical and mental standpoints, made to be the ultimate soldier. Sarah's batch of clones was created to see just how powerful they could get the clones. She was the sole survivor, and the results were spectacular. She has the ability to throw cars with effort, and can wield the Death Machine one-handed. During her years of conditioning, which lasted about 14 years, she was supposed to be trained in every aspect of combat. Surprisingly, Sarah resisted these and seemed to prefer her own style. Curious, the researchers allowed her to develop it, pitting her against more dangerous tests, finding her able to complete each and every objective in one piece. When she was 14, she was handed over to Commanding General Markov, a heartless man who expected absolute loyalty from his soldiers. He was in distaste at her young age, so pitted her against a seemingly impossible force. Surprisingly, she not only defeated the enemy, but destroyed the entire force faster than would have been predicted. Markov quickly changed his mind about her, seeing her as a valuable asset, and started using her on front line combat, quickly overwhelming enemy forces. The enemy quickly came out with elements to defeat her, but was unsuccessful until they came out with Sarak, a clone of Sarah herself. He was faster, stronger, smarter, and far more equipped than Sarah, but that didn't mean the fighting would end quickly. They fought for a whole week, ignoring all commands to fall back and kept calling for more ammo drops. The fighting was spectacular, and eventually, just when Sarah seemed like she got the upper hand, Sarak detonated a massive explosive, decimating the building they were fighting in. Neither of their bodies were recovered.

One day, Sarah approached the scrapyard, asking for a job as guard. She had a few conditions, of course.
first, she wouldn't be working for pay, she'd work for food and shelter.
Second, no one outside the scrapyard staff must know she works there.
The owner, fearing a robot rebellion, hired her, thinking she would put his fears to rest. He is disturbed by her interaction with them, however.

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So begins...

Sarah's Story

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Sarah opened her eyes, staring at the ceiling for a few moments before getting up. She did her routine check, looking over her body for anything that might be broken or loose, then did a quick internal check. Everything was working fine, so she got dressed. Sarah opened the door into the outside, raising her arm to block out the sun. Not that is was that bright, nor was her eyes unable to compensate, it was simply... Reflex? She saw others do it, so who knew... She grabbed her cannon and started walking.

She walked around the scrapyard, using basic patrol proceedings, when she spotted a friendly face. Well, hair, but close enough. She walked up to Nea and leaned next to a large panel next to her silently, not making a sound as usual. She was pretty sure that Nea didn't notice her, but she'd notice sooner or later. She always did.

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There are very very many parts you have to have to make a robot. Kind of like humans., except, a lot more complicated.. Isabella jotted down onto her journal, holding a burnt out piece of CPU between her legs. But the the most important parts are the ones that help computers think, like the CPUs. CPU's are like the Left side of a brain, and help computers with language and knowledge. Today, I'm going to try and find a left side of a computer's brain, that controls it's emotions and personality! Wish me luck~ Isabella placed her pen in between the pages and closed her journal. She placed it and the CPU board in a slot in her backpack, zipped it up and got ready to do just as she wrote.

Isabella wasn't afraid to get her hands a little dirty while trying to find unused computer chips. Though, she was afraid to meet an actually alive one. She had heard so many rumors about the robots at junk yard, how they might start a rebellion and take over the world. Of course, even to her, this didn't sound very realistic because it would go against one of the Robot laws. Though, Isabella just wants to make sure, just so, you know, she can hide in her basement before it all begins.

Isabella had just found a curious little packet of computer chips, hardly even opened. She couldn't read what it said, but she was sure she could figure it out at home. Just as she was putting it away, she began to hear... mumbling? Oh no, that wasn't it. A giant machine came jogging by before you could say "Hide!" Isabella crouched down quickly behind a pile of organized scraps, and was just barely small enough to be concealed. Her heart raced at the thought of being smashed in an instant, but, it seemed as if she wasn't noticed. She couldn't see very well, but it sounded like it was far off now. She came out of concealment a little and saw it joining up with another and two... Humans? Isabella tilted her head a little, curious of this. What were they all doing? It looked like one was treating the two robots. Isabella placed her hand on the scrap pile to give her some support, but it was unbalanced and a few sheets fell off and clanged into another. Isabella gasped and was up and out of there in a second, thinking it might be better to just go home early today.

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Sarah watched, in her usual emotionless state, the robot known as EMERA run up, carrying the one known as GloBot. These were probably her more favorite robots, although. As EMERA approached, however, Sarah caught a slight bit of movement... She switched to x-ray, her eyes changing to a pure grey, spotting the small human crouching, glancing at them. She waited until she looked away before silently rolling away, careful not to alert her companions that she was gone, and lightly ran across the junk, making close to no noise as she jumped the pile the human was hiding behind just as she started leaving.

Sarah landed a few feet behind her, pulling out her katana and pointing it at the girl. "What is your reason for your presence in this area?" Sarah said, the blade inches from her face. "I have no wish to harm you."

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"What is your reason for your presence in this area?"

Isabella froze almost instantly at the mechanical voice, to which she once thought was human. She had hardly any time to turn and guess how the thing had moved so fast from place to place, but it was made perfectly clear by the point of her sword that Isabella was caught. "I-I.. I.. W-w..." The poor little thing stuttered, trying to regain a firm understatement on what was happening. Her eyes drifted up to the Android's face, and for a moment, she seemed fine. Then like ice falling into a pitcher of hot water, she cracked and began bursting with apologies. "I-I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to! I-I didn't...! " She cried, covering her mouth and trying to keep the blade as far from her cheeks as possible."I'm sorry, I'm sorry.." Her mind began racing with all kinds of possibilities. "I didn't mean to, Please don't..don't..." She drifted off, before finally falling over to the side and fainting.

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Sarah watched the girl fall, moving the blade with her until five seconds after she fell before frowning. She put the sword away, staring at the girl, then crouching in front of her face. This has never happened before, she was expecting some form of resistance, not instant fainting. She poked her in the face a few times to no effect, then picked her up before looking around, confused as what to do exactly, before deciding that Nea would know what to do. Or at least, she'd better know what to do...
Sarah took off, climbing a large pile of rubble with no problem and spotting where Nea was, quickly sprinting up to her. "Nea." Sarah said. Her voice, rarely used anyway, had a small sense of urgency.

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".....unless you spot them carrying a weapon themselves. Okay?"
Isabella came to consciousness to the sound of those words. Her eyes flickered around for a moment, observing and attempting to remember. Her eyes fell onto the woman with the sword and her panicking immediately resumed.

"N-no, wait! Y-you can't kill me yet!" Isabella pleaded. "I didn't do anything..! I.. I... I have to go home.." Isabella was near passing out again, but with the thought that Androids were going to eat out her brains if she didn't stay awake, she stayed conscious. Izzy placed the palm of her hand on her forehead and tried not to convince herself she was still knocked out or something, anything to keep from loosing what was left of her cool. "I-I didn't.. I didn't know.." She took one last look around at the robots before decided to keep quiet.

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EMERA, after getting laser-washed of the tiny monstrosities watched curiously and intentively as Nea made the repairs on GloBot, barely understanding how it even worked. Once GloBot got the new leg installed onto his frame, he placed his core back in it and started testing it. It worked about as well, possibly even better than his last leg. It was a bit denser and could have used oiling, but it was more durable than his original, something he would need in the scrapyard.

The two were about to start celebrating and head back to work, when they saw the guard android bring a human over. EMERA brought his face close to it's feet, perhaps a little too close, narrowing in on it like a banana peel in a pile of scrap metal. GloBot stood next to it's head, trying to stand on his toes, unable to gain a good visual point due to his small stature. GloBot used to encounter many humans all the time until his new employment, but EMERA rarely came in contact besides coworkers that may or may not have had augmentations on them. Both of them spoke in their own indistinguishable ways, with a clear confused tone.

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Sarah frowned. a rare show of emotion, and set the girl down before taking a step back, hands behind her back. She was never told what the standard procedure was, just to keep order. She couldn't look at Nea. After all, one of the few friends she had in the world just rebuked her. No one else knows this, but that was the first time she's ever been rebuked for her actions. She's always been perfect, never making mistakes. She was designed to not do that sort of thing, and she just made one. She looked at the girl she just set on the ground and bowed, showing her apologizes. "I should not have threatened with lethal force." She said, returning to her emotionless state.

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Isabella took a few seconds listening and watching the other two robots observe her. One was the one she saw from earlier, giant and frightening. It came a little too close to her feet and she flinched away, almost glaring at it. That at the least got her attention off of the situation, for a moment.

Nea brought the awareness back again. "My name? It's... I-Isabella. My.." Isabella hesitated for a moment, but when on ahead. "My dad works here. I was just.. just.. exploring." she responded, sniffles interrupting her explanation. "I-I didn't mean to. Please don't tell him.." Isabella was getting a bit curious if weather or not these two were human. She knew for fact that the other two in the back weren't, but... At this point, she'd rather be caught by something that couldn't expose where she went off to rather than something that could. If these women wouldn't kill her, her father might.

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Sarah nodded and bowed. "I apologize for not doing a good enough job, sir." That was pretty normal, she was used to being the subordinate. "I shall modify my schedule to allow more patrol time. What is the protocol should one of us encounter a suspect, sir?" Formal as always when in the presence of the owner. Sarah constantly asks herself why she doesn't just go rouge herself, but she has goals, simple, abstract goals that she herself doesn't fully understand, but goals nonetheless, and none of them include her killing random civilians, as far as she could figure out.

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Sarah watched GloBot and EMERA's attempt to be more helpful with a look of amusement, then giggled. "I don't think they understand you, GloBot." She said her body relaxing. "But If you spoke in Morse code, I could interpret for you." She changed back to normal vision, having no need to see in the form of heat any more. Her emotions came for only a few seconds, as she spoke the second sentence, her stance and voice returned to her normal, emotionless self.