Walking across the plains of empty sand, P1nok10, looks for survivors... The last bombs that went of, wiped out everything in sight. Life, down to a bacterial level, was taken out within mere seconds after the blasts... His creator, Doctor H.J. Stein
Walking across the plains of empty sand, P1nok10, looks for survivors... The last bombs that went of, wiped out everything in sight. Life, down to a bacterial level, was taken out within mere seconds after the blasts... His creator, Doctor H.J. Steinberg, set him up with a single mission. When the bombs would go of, hours later he would start up and recover anything he could for the resistance to emerge again. "Battery power at fifty-eight percent... I guess i'll have to double my efforts. Time, is running out..." he thought as he did his daily check-up routine. Little did his simple A.I. brain know, that after two thousand years of wondering in the dessert... His search was turned into a march to nowhere...