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Post by Tiff'blz on Aug 24, 2007 19:32:40 GMT -5
"Three years.. fourteen days.. A waste of valuable time." Zodi turned in a circle, trying to hone in on that signal once more. Her light brown eyes scanned the area, processing, sorting, and storing the data retrieved. "Only four point eight miles to the city of Dotado." She repeated almost everything out loud, for reason's unknown. " Dotado: adj. noun. : Spanish for gifted. Town of Dotado. " Her eyes immediately focused on the city. That is where her target was. The little girl. Almost as clearly as she could see the town, she could almost see, in her minds eye, the girl in the town. Zodi tucked her shirt into her short skirt and tugged the skirt down. Perverts.. couldnt give real clothes.. Little school girl uniform.. what was that going to prove? That I am cute and a killer? She huffed out loud, that little part of her brain that remained conscious of irony was picking up on it strongly. "Pathetic humans." She muttered, now closer to the city that she had previously thought of. Her thoughts must have carried her away as she trudged the rather far length to the town. It was barren for miles around the town and if she didnt think than she would surely go insane..Could cyborgs go insane? Zodi shrugged.. Maybe.. Her brown locks were pulled into pigtails, whipping about in the wind. She stood at the entrance. "Project Number 7." She said out loud. She wondered if the girl could hear her as she entered the bustling city of Dotado.
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