07-10-2018, 06:02 PM
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He didn't know how humans acted in this timeline. Could he even call it a timeline? He wasn't exactly sure but he was going to stick with that so he wouldn't get confused on what to really end up calling it. Washington didn't know that humans here were still hunters and still could be considered a threat toward those that were indeed animals. Not much that Washington could do with that because he wasn't here to change or make anyone's life better either. Washington was selfish in the factor that he was here only for himself and no one else. He knew that he was basically willing to sacrifice anything just to get back to the world that he once knew of. Which would probably require him getting a piece of alien technology which sounds impossible at the moment. Besides, even if he were able to acquire something like that he probably wouldn't be able to use it with the technology that the humans currently have. Which was far beyond what he was used to dealing with on the MOI.
He was used to holograms, having touchpads that did whatever they asked him to, or AI's that made calculations during the middle of battle. Here, there was no such thing and it was certainly making their lives harder and harder. At least the Observatory had power, and that would make it easier for them to run their gear if they needed to. Although the battery pack in his suit seemed to be working just fine without really having to charge it. This wasn't the case though because the smilodon had electricity elementals that he didn't know about. The one thing that allowed the lights that were on his body to actually light themselves up when they touched his body. An electrical current constantly running through his body. Washington thought there was a battery pack on his back, which if he were to look more carefully and actually open it find out that there was no battery pack that had ever been there.
The last thing he needed right now was more confusion than he was already dealing with on a daily basis. The smilodon just wanted everything to be simplified and logical, but logic didn't seem to have anything to do with this Earth. He was still going to call it Earth because it obviously was, but it wasn't THEIR Earth. Their Earth was War-torn and there would be evidence of said War across the entire planet. Washington had been there when Gordon was freed from the human trap, but in his mind soldiers would have gotten over an injury quite quickly. He didn't fear the humans that were around because they were humans. They were what he used to be and he would be able to figure out how they would think. The large male heard the fear in the other's voice, causing him to raise his head and look at the feline.
She definitely didn't like the concept of humans, but that wasn't his problem it was hers. Maybe he should be more considerate of someone's feelings, but a lot had changed about how his mind worked. "Because I and several others are trying to go back to being humans. We don't want to stay animals forever." The Freelancer would say calmly. Would that scare Gordon that he had been something that she feared? Probably. He wasn't the type of offer some sort of comfort when someone was in distress. She was a civilian in his eyes, and what he wanted shouldn't even bring up any type of fear because it had nothing to do with her. After all the last place he would be once he got back to being human was to stay on Earth. He would go where the Director was and where he was needed, nothing more nothing less. "speech"
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