Jackythejack
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It was a peaceful day out in the Himalayan Mountains, where Zenyatta sat in prayer and in deep thought, contemplating the way of life and the bet universe itself. He was already in tuned with the cosmos, or as in tune as one can be. He has already been able to transcend into a higher state of mind, but reflective meditation never went amiss, which was why the omnic was currently alone, clearing his mind.
That is, until a big ball of electricity appeared at the other side of his meditation chamber and exploded into a fiery mess, causing the omnic to slowly open his eyes as he was forced out of meditation, rather rudely in fact. He was expecting a ruffian, certainly, though the appearance of this ma had surprised him, and it didn't help that he didn't look entirely human. Just what exactly was this thing?
"Well hello, how may I be of assistance to you?" Zenyatta queried as he floated back slightly. "And what brings you to this humble place in the mountains?"
The robot's eyes shot towards Zenyatta, scanning him intently. There was seemingly a slow whir coming from the bot as he slowly reached towards the shotgun that was on his back. "You are Tekhartha Zenyatta?"
"Why yes, that's me. Why do you ask?" As he spoke, Zenyatta was already, though reluctantly, preparing himself for combat. Suppose it was one of those times he'd have to fight. Such a shame...
"In that case, Tekhartha," the Terminator pulled out his shotgun and cocked it, then aiming it at the robot. "Prepare to be terminated."
(Also speed is equal and the T-800 is given most of his equipment excluding his plasma rifle, grenade launcher and minigun)
That is, until a big ball of electricity appeared at the other side of his meditation chamber and exploded into a fiery mess, causing the omnic to slowly open his eyes as he was forced out of meditation, rather rudely in fact. He was expecting a ruffian, certainly, though the appearance of this ma had surprised him, and it didn't help that he didn't look entirely human. Just what exactly was this thing?
"Well hello, how may I be of assistance to you?" Zenyatta queried as he floated back slightly. "And what brings you to this humble place in the mountains?"
The robot's eyes shot towards Zenyatta, scanning him intently. There was seemingly a slow whir coming from the bot as he slowly reached towards the shotgun that was on his back. "You are Tekhartha Zenyatta?"
"Why yes, that's me. Why do you ask?" As he spoke, Zenyatta was already, though reluctantly, preparing himself for combat. Suppose it was one of those times he'd have to fight. Such a shame...
"In that case, Tekhartha," the Terminator pulled out his shotgun and cocked it, then aiming it at the robot. "Prepare to be terminated."
(Also speed is equal and the T-800 is given most of his equipment excluding his plasma rifle, grenade launcher and minigun)
