Crystaall could only hesitate to respond as she stared at the eyes that stared back into her soul. It could read her mind and if she ever grew angry.. supposedly this 'thing' would take control. She had to never grow angry again, for she feared what this A.I would do if unleashed upon innocents. She could bother to think about it as her eyebrows dropped into an angry stare.
"You will never control me. I refuse to give you power. You are nothing to me."
The A.I only laughed at the girl, almost hysterically as it began to stare deeper into Crystaall's heart.
"Wise words from a child. Brave even, but you will forget about me. And when you do.. I will creep up upon you. The closest pure form of refusing me is becoming a Jedi little child. And it looks like you've already abandoned that path."
"What are you talking about? Tell me what you mean devil!"
"Why should I? You want to lock me up and throw away the key. If only-"
"Never. My fear of you and your undecided trust prove that you do not deserve to be the controller of my life. I could never let my sole essence of anger run about in the galaxy."
"Even more wisdom? Who could've taught a child wisdom? Your caretaker... the man who died in front of you... without saying goodbye?"
Crystaall's anger began to rise, the computer was trying to anger her and it was working, and she had to stop this now. She had to end this conversation without growing angry and giving the A.I any control. Crystaall grabbed the helmet by the sides and then ripped it off her head as it wires were soon scraped and torn out along with other gears that were torn out of the armor. The connection was lost, but her armor was no longer useful. Wires had been torn out that were needed for it to run.. and it even began to fold up as Crystaall stood up. A tear dropped from her eye as it finally formed the necklace, ripping it off afterwards. But this was not a tear for her armor. No, this tear was for the way the A.I had insulted Vex. A caretaker that had apparantly watched her for years and remained her best friend died protecting her, a girl who seemed to be everything but normal. And now she had robotice arms, broken armor and an A.I that could threaten her sanity and the lives of others.
"Sithspit."
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