The friendly android called "B1" that "She-ah" the cyborg had come to feel for?...like?...admire?...love?,
had filled her hands with weapons just before his "brothers" were about to seize her.
She flashed back to a time in the wasteland when an ugly mob of pure strain humans had ganged up on her because she was "altered".
She lashed out with a sharp throwing star, and cut the throat of the android creeping up behind B1.
His neck oozed with a milky white liquid as he fell to the floor.
B1 looked at his "brothers" nervously awaiting their reaction.
The other two droids looked down at their fallen comrade.
"She severed his main fluid hose on the first try!" Said one.
The both looked up at She-ah, "She is not only brutal, but very precise." They said together in perfect unison.
Just then the door to the interrogation chamber slid open and the first female android they had seen entered.
B1 and the other two surviving androids bowed to her.
"I sense one of my children is off line." She said looking at the limp body of the android She-ah had cut.
"I sense shameful activities led to this event."