Making him believe he was more than what he thought he was -- more than a shadow -- was going to be a long, long process. He'd spent his entire life, however short it was, believing such a thing. Undoing that mindset was something he didn't even think was possible.
He nodded. Wing had said something similar, but having another confirm it was good, in a way. He knew he wasn't making assumptions.
"I am... a prototype stealth unit. BP-500X. Designed for the sole purpose of creating another, better model, BP-501," he recited, slowly. The last number was said with care, with something bordering on fondness. "To test him. Train him. Until he was ready to perform his function..."
He shook his head. "I am designed for nothing more than that. Meant to do nothing more than that. He is--" He stops. "--was my entire life. My reason for existing... I was made to be his shadow."
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He nodded. Wing had said something similar, but having another confirm it was good, in a way. He knew he wasn't making assumptions.
"I am... a prototype stealth unit. BP-500X. Designed for the sole purpose of creating another, better model, BP-501," he recited, slowly. The last number was said with care, with something bordering on fondness. "To test him. Train him. Until he was ready to perform his function..."
He shook his head. "I am designed for nothing more than that. Meant to do nothing more than that. He is--" He stops. "--was my entire life. My reason for existing... I was made to be his shadow."
And I was happy that way.