“Seems like this “corrupted chassis” going missing has set him off pretty good, a welcome distraction from his usual bullshit. Might be worth snooping around for in due time…. Question is, will this be a good thing or a bad thing in the long run?”
Nine would continue to ponder the intel he collected during his invasion of Primo’s base after he had quietly and quickly got out of the danger zone.
@primordial-tartar
“It is a big undertaking that’s for sure, but one worthwhile and I believe we both could benefit from it. I’m sure Primo’s version of sanitization has it’s differences from my Tartar’s methods…Such as there being a separate version for inklings…But if you do choose to help me, I will be just as dedicated to helping you find a cure for yours as I am to mine.”
He looked to Scribe and thought back to the few he saw on the way here, “I’m assuming he destroys the ones that break free? To remake them into something “perfect” no doubt…I honestly can’t see the appeal of having a world that’s basically a hivemind.”
“Oh, of course we’ll help you! This..whole thing- ‘Sanitization’..It needs to be gotten rid of in its entirety.” Scraptar chimed in enthusiastically. It’s such a strange thing to hear in a voice that’s only slightly different from Primordial Tartar’s. When Nine brought up how defects and traitors were possibly dealt with, the small robot put a hand on Scribe’s shoulder..
Scribe looked down, the topic is obviously a difficult one for him-
“Yes he- Would deconstruct them. Return them to the ooze. A-as far as..why he would do these things- I honestly don’t know. To have full control over the world? I’m not sure- It’s strange how only a select few of his creations have full autonomy though. Why do they get to be individuals?”
