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"Good Afternoon, Vakirian Male." A voice said, distorted and deep. "I trust you are contacting me knowing that I am the one that has commandeered your robot forces." Ark was trembling, "Y..Yes..Who....Who are you?" He asked his voice showing signs of awe and fear, and almost joy. "I have no designation, I simply am. As for purpose, I had it eons ago, in my first cycles, I existed on a vessel, one that had remained silent for nearly 40 million orbital cycles." Ark was confused, there were no space faring races that long ago. "I'm confused, Archaeological records show only neolithic life at best in the time period you're claiming to have originated in."
" The Organics who lived at the time of my activation, were in the beginning stages of violent extinction at the hands of war with an unknown enemy. Their genetic material, the remnants of their culture, sparked the evolution of life in two solar systems, However in my eons of life I have concluded that they were evolutionarily unfit to continue existence. The Terran Species, Homo Sapiens and the Kilawari Species Jinenja are therefor inadequate being of the same genetic ancestry."
" The Organics who lived at the time of my activation, were in the beginning stages of violent extinction at the hands of war with an unknown enemy. Their genetic material, the remnants of their culture, sparked the evolution of life in two solar systems, However in my eons of life I have concluded that they were evolutionarily unfit to continue existence. The Terran Species, Homo Sapiens and the Kilawari Species Jinenja are therefor inadequate being of the same genetic ancestry."