Mecha Snowyclaw awoke from her slumber chamber, and stepped out.
She was fighting some form a virus, that seemed to be telling her to defy MF's commands. MS, however, had trouble purging it.
Was she feeling... remorse for her actions?
MS shook it out of her head. She was made for destruction. She was made to serve Metal Frost thanklessly.
But did she deserve to be thanked?
Yet again, MS reminded herself that she couldn't defy her programming.
She ran over to her master, awaiting orders, unaware that this "virus" was still fighting her along the way.
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