John stepped closer to the seven D-1000s, preparing to jump and trigger his abilities at any notice of danger. Yet even when he was less than five metres away, none of them turned to attack him. They were single-mindedly focused on the path ahead.
'Let me kill them first, then worry about why they're acting stupid later.'
He lunged forward and touched the body of the unit in the middle of the formation. His heart clenched hard when his palm softly touched the cold metallic exterior of the D-1000, yet nothing happened!
Before he'd test his luck further, he hurriedly retreated after leaving behind a Logic Bomb, set to explode in ten seconds. He didn't retreat empty-handed; he stole four Mental Points from that unit.
'They are generous, still they didn't feel me at all…'
