I giggled slightly as I looked at my squad. We must look so strange to the to the other Corporation squad. I can imagine them checking their weapons and getting more blankets for themselves. And here we are taking off arms, legs, turning knobs on our head and just siting there doing nothing as we consult with our integrated computer system. It is great being Cybertronic.
As I carefully separate two big green leaves and looked out from the treeline where our army is positioned. I could see hundreds of machinator parts and Chasseurs robot arms. Some twitching slightly, others sparking with electricity. Past the junk pile as it was known. I can see the long trench which holds hundreds of our enemies. I cannot understand why they don't accept us. I know that I am not tainted with the Darkness and none that I know is either. But they still hate us. They think that all man has to obey there every command and if someone defies them then they just disappear. In my head I could hear my integrated com. link telling me it was about time to attack. Everybody moved to the edge of the tree line Machinator, Shock troops, Chasseurs, Cuirassiers, Deathdroids & more. I turned off my pain receptors and prepared to attack.

"Go" the command came and everybody (or everything) started to run toward the Trench. I kept looking at my range meter desperately wait for them to be in range. "2 meters ""1 meter" "in range"
I open fire and so did others too. All hell broke loose, Cuirassier falling everywhere, part of the trench exploding sending soldiers flying. I could hear screams of pain coming from the trench. But not from our side. All of us did not feel or didn't not have to a great the advanages of being half robot.
Then flashes of light came from the trench. I knew it was an Inquisitor Majores. I targeted him and fired. He fell down and then I target and fire on some troopers next to where he was standing sending there overly Armored bodies flying backwards against the back of the trench. Then I saw the Inquisitor Majores get up. Too much F**king armor I thought and fired again. This time he burst apart like a Mishima Shogun spattering all his fellow Brotherhood soldiers with armor and guts. A rocket from a Deathdroid chopped a hole in the barbed wire in from of the trench I ran though the hole and jump into the trench squashing a trooper in the progress I fired down the trench, my tracers ripping apart the unsuspecting troopers. I was about to turn around and do the same to the other troopers when something broke thought my armor in my back I tried to turn around but I couldn't. All my systems were going red. Malfunction warnings blinking everywhere Half of my system were out. In desperation I broke away from the thing in me and turn to fire on it. It was a Vestal her Castigator still having the gyro of my right arm on its tip. And then I froze I could not move I don't know if it was a malfunction or I just didn't want to kill a woman. Then with her free hand she took here punisher from it holster and walk over to me. "May the Cardinal forgive you"........ And then, all went black..........