[9S nods as the shield dissipates, fading into nothing. So too does the physical discomfort. The man's strategy is sound, and he knows that it's the best way of eliminating the threat, but he still hesitates. He could function well at either task, however, the one he's best at would put this man under threat.
That isn't what he was built to do]
I can hack into it, but I don't want you to get hurt.
[And so his makeshift weapon, a weathered flagpole from Gallipoli, flickers from its place hovering behind him into his grip, and he strikes the machine. It turns his way and he leaps back, translucent afterimages flowering out around him. Yes, he could do either job, but how can he put a human at risk?]
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That isn't what he was built to do]
I can hack into it, but I don't want you to get hurt.
[And so his makeshift weapon, a weathered flagpole from Gallipoli, flickers from its place hovering behind him into his grip, and he strikes the machine. It turns his way and he leaps back, translucent afterimages flowering out around him. Yes, he could do either job, but how can he put a human at risk?]