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Name: Joan Moretti

Gender: Female

Age: 28

Reason for joining the Commitee: One of the scientists developing anti-robot weaponry.

Bio: Joan's father was related to the original creator of Robot Born. When the robots began to attack, her family was placed under scrutiny. In order to continue to exist without constantly remembering what her family's ancestors had done, she decided to make a different path. She went towards weaponry that would not only destroy the robots, but could keep them from ever working again.

Personality: Joan is a woman who is not easily stopped by authority. She only works with the idea of being able to recognized for her own achievements and not her family's mistaken lineage. She is usually cold to outsiders, respectful to those she works with and authority, and gentle to anyone willing to spend time with her. Friends are the only ones she smiles at.

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Name: Adam and Admina Smith

Gender: Male and Female

Age: 18 and 22

Reason for joining the Commitee: Bodyguards for the committee.

Bio: Though born brother and sister, the are supposedly strong security robots. They are the latest model and considerably tamper proof. They are the only ones able to hold classified security data. They hold all the data that the committee has about the history of all robots.

Personality: Both of them are silent, always taking orders from superiors. Their functions rarely include being nice, but they can only be to those that are programmed in. When in battle, they are merciless.

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name: kaia age:17 reason:famliy killed by robots personality:silent and rough. she comes off as cold hearted at times, not shreading any emotion at tense times. appearence: red hair bob cut, gold eyes, fair skin,1 lip piercing. tank top and jeans.

"Miss Moretti." A woman with curly blond hair that flowed to her the bottom of her neck looked up from a set of circuits. Her outfit consisted of a black mini skirt, a black coat that covered a white blouse, a pair of stockings and black heeled boots. On her head was a pair of glasses. She turned around to look at the person in front of her, pulling off the thin black frames. "There is a request for a team to be sent to a school with robots that could go rogue."

"Ah, Adam." The one in front of her was one of the main databases, Adam smith. He had a sister who would take care of similar duties. Combat wise they had the latest test modules installed. "Who will be leading the team?"

"That has not been decided."

"Very well, I will head to the meeting room."

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Approaching Quentin was a similar robot. Admina Smith looked like her brother, but was a female model. Unlike her brother's set of black hair, it was brown and held in a ponytail. "Miss Hoernle, there is a meeting about the current attack." Her behavior was much more mechanical, but so was Adam's.

Adam and Admina were in the room, standing where they had the most opportune position to record the meeting. Joan Moretti sat at one area, looking at one of the folders of information that lay out for each person who was part of the task force. A few combat personnel were looking over a similar folder. The situation seemed to be critical at the moment, seeing as some of the people seemed to be wanting to shoot some of the robotic creatures. Joan's eyes seemed almost angry for some reason as she read.

(Sorry for not posting. I've been busy.)

"I'm here!" Analise said as she ran in and adjusted the glass on her face. "Sorry I'm late. I was In the middle of some things when I heard about the call." She looked around the room at the others and couldn't help but feel somewhat inferior. Everyone else on the team was important or had an important role they filled. Her? No, she was just there because of some...talents...she had that she could barely remember having much less using. On top of it, they refused to tell her what it was other then it was perfect again Robot-born. All she could was do her best. "Am I too late to join the team for this mission?"

Joan's eyes raised to look at the two. The folders in front of them held whatever they needed to know, yet they didn't get the clue to look at them for some reason. After examining a bit of the folder she turned to Adam and Admina. "Admina, what's the time table we have before we have to use force?" The female seemed to be accessing something, becoming idle for a few moments.

"Circuitry will be completely destroyed in five hours." Joan put a hand to the black frames on her face, adjusting them. "Without action, there will be a huge attack starting with the ones that have been reported."

"Adam, what's the course of action that the head has chosen?" Adam became idle this time.

"Currently there is hope to salvage what is causing the destructive programming. However, he will not object to destroying them if necessary." Joan's hand held her chin for a moment. She knew that it would be beneficial to own such things, but there was also a chance of sabotage within the committee.

"I don't believe it will benefit us to hold onto something that could easily be used against us."

"Hmm?" Just five hours to... Wait, what exactly are we doing, anyway? Analise thought to herself confusedly after hearing Joan's exchanges with Adam and Admina. After all, she hadn't even heard exactly what the mission entailed quite yet. She was on the verge of asking when she noticed the folders on the table with a similar folder in Joan's hands. "So, I would assume these have the mission information then?" she said to no one in particular as she openned a folder to begin glancing over the contents.

"And do what exactly?" Joan's voice came out sharp, yet respectful. "Remove them from the school and study them?" Her eyes had a spark of animosity. "We can't just cure something like this. Five hours is a hopeful figure, we may not even have three at this rate." Her hands seemed to not even touch, as if the temptation to hold together was too hard to resist normally. "We don't have enough of a military force to bring every robot here without risking one of them triggering an attack. In fact, our presence may rush that sort of thing."

"I see, this is worse than I thought," Analise murmured to herself as she listened to Joan's rebuke. She didn't see a way around it, violence would come at some point. "The question is: 'can we stall the violence long enough to remove the targets or the civilians from the vicinity of one another?" She went quiet for a moment as she adjusted her glasses, more from habit then need. "I'm sorry, but what do we have at our disposal to do this? Could we possibly isolate the biggest and most definite ricks from the others in some way, shape, or form, Ms. Moretti?"

"That's simple." One of the military personnel commented, looking flabbergasted. "The ones that at least can listen to orders without trying to kill everything. Miss Moretti here knows that better than anyone."

Joan seemed to relax when he spoke. "If you order them, they disobey in the slightest way. That's the only way to know."

(Sorry, been a bit busy and such)

From bad to worse is would seem, but at least they had a way to possibly do this. "That is definitely troublesome. I don't think we can go person-to-person giving orders and checking responses. It would take far too long..." Analise went quiet for a moment as she thought over the options available. "...But then...what other options do we have that we can feasibly use here?"