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INITIALIZING START-UP SEQUENCE
FINE-TUNING SENSORS FOR FIRST-CONTACT STIMULI ...
The sound of cogs and gears whirring up and the soft whistle of steam being pressurized through the metal carcasses filled the room as for the first time in the history of Valoran, a construct was created with a fully-developed and independent consciousness.
Blitzcrank's first action was to adjust its vision lenses, taking in the sight and scanning the objects and people doting around him, mouths agape and unbeknownst to him, small tears forming at their corners of their eyes.
The project was a success.
A high-pitched, short note squealed through the air as the Golem tested its voice modulator for the first time, already using its AI core to process the information it wanted to give out for the fleshlings around him, as it was programmed in his code.
"HELLO-MY-NAME-IS-BLITZCRANK. THIS-UNIT-IS-FIRED-UP-AND-READY-TO-SERVE."
Steadily, the Golem now began to move his limbs, first flexing his giant gauntlet-like left hand, one finger at a time, then the right one, making sure that all systems were working as accordingly.
Now, Blitzcrank rotated his head to get a better scan of the room around him, the large flashlight beam that his eyes gave off cutting through the eerie darkness as it spun around, blinding the participant scientists in turn. It was only to a particular person - a young man, somewhere around in his twenties, with hair as black as a raven's and the suggestive hint of a snowy streak vying through the middle. Blitzcrank ran several scans and searches through his database, trying to find a reason as to why he stopped his scrying of the curious world of the fleshlings he was now introduced to, until he finally found it.
Slowly, Blitzcrank raised his hand, pin-point calculations and scalings making sure that he would not hit anything in its path, while also regulating the force lever as not to cause the unfortunate consequence of the act hard-coded in his database known as 'death'. According to his data files, it was permanent and he should never wish such a property change on his creators.
A whistle of steam blew from his back as Blitzcrank finally extended his hand towards the man in what looked to be an open palm, his lifeless flashlight orbs staring straight at him. It would be the first act that connected the Golem with that of his creators - and perhaps, the first spark that would cast down the brilliant inventor that contributed so much to his creation.
// Shout-out to all the Viktors out there, but especially this one ask-viktor-the-machine-herald
