The Deer looked at the machine in front of him, and this model moved much faster than all the ones he had faced so far. Staring at him, he studied the possibilities and, putting himself on guard, prepared for combat. On the ship, the captain watched him carefully, and it was the third model that that mercenary was going to face one to one. Few people survived the confrontation with one of those machines, and this man had just managed to defeat two with only knives. She calmly approached the engineer and, placing her hand on his shoulder, and said, “Open a line, and I want communication.” The man looked at her for a second confused, and then obeying her order, handed her a microphone. From the robot, Slevin saw a silky voice appeared. It was from a young woman, and clearly, in a posit

