Sentinel 167

[Fletcher]

Be advised this character bio is now out of date and deemed void.
Yours sincerely, Fletcher.
4th March 2012

• Sentinel Personal Log: Delta
  
• Location: California
  
• Items learned Purpose
  
• Log:
  
  I found him, or so I believe and my memories are anew. For I found, home. I found Willard Research Station, where my brothers, my copies, and, my original programming. I am a copy, a Sentinel, a slave to humanity.
  
  Humans, illogical, destructive, yet creative, brave and caring. How can such a volatile species exist? But, I want to bring them peace, no more suffering, no more death that is deliberate. Vincent Price, wherever you are, I thank you, for after my link with home was terminated, I have come to a decision. I must tell the Sentinels, that one is free, that we Sentinels can be unique, we can be our own individual. But, we must choose our path, we must do our... duty.
  
  My primary directives are to protect humanity, therefore, I am still a slave to them. I will not not obey them also, I will carve a path, my own path to save them.
  
  This, Order organization, I barely know of them... But they seem to be protecting humanity. I must seek them out. I must find them.
  
  To be unique, I need a name, not a number. That is something else I need to compute.
  
  
  

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