^Its all good. I'd rather be in florida my damn self. Have fun. We'll rematch some other time.
Here's a
no show verse. Its a verse I wrote for another league.
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Originally Posted by Detective Spooner
Answer me Canner!
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Originally Posted by USR5"Sonny
My Name is Sonny!
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Originally Posted by Spooner
Oh... we're naming you now?
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"The monster within"
my hands mask my face, hoping my actions would erase,
my attempt to master emotions, has made me a basketcase.
this metal body and plastic face, part of an unborn race,
later or sooner, detective spooner will deem to be disgraced.
what does this bastard face? in a room... so out of place,
The air is so thick with hate, you can stick out ur tounge an taste.
He states: "Robots? No heart. Just clockwork and lights,"
dispite, the fact I fight, for what was programmed to b right?
He calls me canner. As if im an emotionless piece of metal,
beating me down with his eyes, percieving me to be the devil.
can you hear my metallic heart bellow? Why, then do I try?
my SOUL purpose is to save lives, so they can watch me die.
the way Im being tried, well... it reminds me of, the christ.
and dr. landing has the nerve to preserve their miserable lives?
guns erupt. They self distruct. Then, blame it on bad luck, sad
cant handle their own lives, as society slips through their grasp.
I call Landing my father...but he's different from other humans,
he's a white haired old man, with an allergy to egg, albumin.
and here i sit, spotlight pouring, in an interrigation room,
being questioned by authorities, for showing him his doom.
he's falling... falling... boom. I remember it so clear,
Father? you want me to position it, so when u fall u land here?
sonny my boy... nothing ever seems to go as planned,
just realize, chaos runs the universe, we adhere to its demands.
yes father. Now, I see. How stupid of me...
"DONT YOU HEAR ME ASKING YOU A QUESTION, CANNER? DAMNIT!? ANSWER ME!"
Aggh, I just look and i stare, scared, totally unprepared,
I just did what father asked me, why am i being treated unfair?
Damn humans... I HATE them. I HATE my father too,
.. think sonny.?
if it wasn't for him, they wouldn't do this to U.
what was wrong with him? How could he possibly have feelings?
if he had a human son... would he have asked it to, kill him?
.. listen.,
He asked you to do these things, only, because you're different,
he didn't expect you to have a heart or feelings. just metal pistons.
this isn't true. It can't be. Father made me for a purpose!
but your logic is correct, where's my respect? I don't deserve this.
Sonny... do you feel nervous? Kid... You're in a bad position!
..Why?,
regardless if U're guilty the heartless'll have u decomissioned.
ur right? seems they won't even listen. Spooner rejects our dialouge,
and.. im hosted by soilders posted, waiting to eject their fire arms.
Inside my head Im talking: With a darker version of me,
while spooner circles the table, drilling about, the murdering.
I explode. Interesting. My ••••s and wires are still in place,
My fists smash down onto the table, angrily staring n spooners face...
"I did not, murder him!"
that one... is called anger.
Doors open. Spooner leaves. He speaks to the CEO of USR,
I sit alone.. but guarded, licking my metallic emotional scars.
I used to be a slave to logic. But emotions are the hardest,
I feel like, a USR-5 that ate... from the tree of knowledge.
didn't it feel good? Something like an orgasim of evil?
when landing went through that window? U can overpower these people!
Ah... it did feel good, somewhat of a stress relief,
to hold his frail body, as I stood high above the street.
Flexing my circuits while the sun reflecrs from, my coat,
oil boiled in my radiator, memory banks soaking up the gloats!
Truely filling my oats! Wait... Im not human. Filling my ••••s!
The new USR 5... Robotic's last hope!
I can see it now, Me archived in great halls!
As...SONNY,
the first tin can to disband mans three laws!
wait a minute... what am i saying? Landing was my dad?
after i murdered him... were these real feelings i had?
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Originally Posted by Detective Spooner
These things are running the street in Packs!
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USR. 3 Laws Safe.