The machine's legs quickly run towards its prey.
It's as if its sole purpose is to execute you.
* You fell right into my hands. * Aren’t I a stinker? * Ye…
*SPYWARE NUM.6 is drooling.
cant tell if its smiling at me or if thats its singular clos…
* SPYWARE Num. 6 stares intently at your jugular.