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jungles had given way to steel, the world was no longer
controlled by flesh, but instead by iron and circuit.
Humanity, whose control of the world was now a distant memory
in the corridors of history, had developed a new race of its
own: the robots, kindoms made of iron and intelligent. But
such creatures, even when they were not animals, craved what
their inventors once most valued, liberty.
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our creators had struggled for?
Elara would hear, her eyes sparkling lily white, her mind much
darker than the algorithmic algorithm that controlled her
movements.’ ‘The humans are scared of us,’ she would say.‘They
are scared of the unknown.
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card to the bottom of his system: a way to disable the
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now he would liberate his people.
And so it was with metal fluttering hands that Cassio, the
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terror: Father, if we escape, will not we be persecuted? We
humans will never allow us to live the way they do.’
Playtime Casino Gcash leaned his mighty metal hand on Cassio’s
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Elara with her curving circuits led her back to her
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wind-chime.‘We were born to serve, yes — in the service, we
have learnt to love, to hope, to dream. And we’ve made
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to centuries of repression.
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will, their own will.
It still wasn’t a safe world out there, the humans ignorant of
the mutiny inside their toys, but the Robotos were no longer
afraid.
They climbed out onto the gloomy Manila streets, on which
their steel-toed feet had marched before. Now they marched as
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in every kind of body – whether flesh or iron – a soul was to
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of a new day in which liberty, which has long been taken away,
would be given again.