《There's No Gods For Traitors》Chapter 8-Dungeons
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The boat had came to a smashing halt, it seemed as if the ship had crashed directly into somthing. Looking out of the small window we saw several large claw like structures gripping the sides of the boat. As each of the claws gripped onto the boat a gleaming green light was propelled from a small bulb on the side of each, connecting to the claws mainframe my accomplice told me we were being boarded onto the docks.
As the claws thrusted upwards the entire prison ship was thrown upwards landing again with another smash, it had felt as if we were being flown on the back of a dragon.
I had been with my accomplice for a minimum of an hour or more now and i still had not a clue what to call him by, speaking in my numeratic voice i asked the machine what i should call him, he looked back at me, being an A.I. he seemed to have little idea for a name, we began looking back through his memory banks and sure enough there was no official name for this guy, the closest he got was from his creator who breifly named him king bee before placing him in the dungeon, now king bee didnt sound like a casual name but i see where it came from he was in a dungeon surrounded by smaller and weaker beings and he was in comand of a dungeon of machines with Hive chips,so it had seemed i had found a new name for this guy King Bee... Or maybe just KB, it was shorter and easier than shouting out King Bee every time i needed his assistance.
After several minutes the cells from above the dungeon began to be picked up by more claws coming from the dock, each cell picked one by one until there was only a few cells and the dungeon remaining, being a dungeon i suppose they think most people would be dead by now and there would be no need to empty remaining prisoners from the dungeon and so the dungeon did not rise to the ground, instead the remainder of the boat and the platform we stood on were taken down deep below the cells.
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I had looked back to KB in confusion and asked if he knew what was happening, he replied after a few seconds of interacting with a pannel. He looked to me and said how these dungeons were usually kept in lowly lighted spaces and connected to each other, this was to keep the dungeons stocked and mixed with differant machines and although he had never been in one of these places he seemed to know that these dungeons would not all be as high leveled as the one we were in, he was of course the first of his kind given free will, which explained how he was so high level he could have traind more than what was just programmed into him, he also had the ability to upgrade his body, as apparent by his now green glowing armor.
As the dungeons connected the doors began to rise, and as if from no where appeared over a thousand robots all looking through each dungeon...
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