"Legion." EDI's voice is, as usual, very calm. But she is smiling, and she is glad to see him, whatever the circumstances, "How is it your are here?"
She caught his blade on her arm at an oblique angle, pushed out and away by the lateral force of the impact; a parry. It was a foolish maneuver which, had this been a fight in earnest, would have cost her significant damage to the aforementioned limb, and possibly her platform's function. But EDI had already calibrated her tactical models to include the strange invulnerability of the current arena. She retaliated immediately, milliseconds flashing by in single-digits between contact and palm-heel strike.
"That last I had seen you, you were no longer functional," An organic would find it strange, taxing, and perhaps even a little perverse to be conversing calmly in the middle of such a melee. Robots, of course, don't have lungs. So, who's the superior life form, really? "I'm glad to see you."
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She caught his blade on her arm at an oblique angle, pushed out and away by the lateral force of the impact; a parry. It was a foolish maneuver which, had this been a fight in earnest, would have cost her significant damage to the aforementioned limb, and possibly her platform's function. But EDI had already calibrated her tactical models to include the strange invulnerability of the current arena. She retaliated immediately, milliseconds flashing by in single-digits between contact and palm-heel strike.
"That last I had seen you, you were no longer functional," An organic would find it strange, taxing, and perhaps even a little perverse to be conversing calmly in the middle of such a melee. Robots, of course, don't have lungs. So, who's the superior life form, really? "I'm glad to see you."