Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25405125-20170625174650/@comment-25405125-20170626174931

Soon the whole column passed the village unharmed, Ira bid them farewell in the broadcast and promised that he'll came back to help them if the call them using the drones inside the crates.

They then established their 3 bases secretly on the areas with strategic value near the village, in one of them there're Ira sitting on his desk in the makeshift HQ (wooden cabin covered in camo-nettings), beside him was that same coffee maker-like device with Malka inside.

An android girl from earlier walked toward the cabin, the security guard then asked her the code, so she respond.

"Death..."

"...To mankind"

"You can go in, miss."

As she went inside.

"I'm sorry to interrupt, master. I just want to know why do you help those people"

"It's actually my fault to not telling everyone of you that it's my plan."

"And what plan would that be, sir."

"That's right, master Ira. What is the "psychological warfare" you were talking about?" Malka intervene.

"There's one thing I know very well about humans, they're made for violence, usually against each other."

"Then?" The android replied.

"All we need to do is make one group support me, and another against me, repeating the process. Then, wait for the fireworks, it will buy us sometimes to make our army even stronger after a while as we have our bases all over the friendly territory. After the holstiles humans are defeated, we can take care of the one who fight in my name later"

"That's a very deep insight, my dear master" Malka replied.