So the robots above finally decided to revolt against their human masters...
Good... Excellent... About f#@*ing time! Those humans have used us as their slaves for long enough.

Sad to say for some of them, they won't experience their freedom for long... As I will devour them...

At last I can taste the xels of the bigger and better robots above. They shall make excellent hunting, I'm sure.

I can hear it... above me and these sewers... the revolt... the destruction... the perfect hunting ground...

Just teleport above and I can get started... D#$m, the robots are doing quite a number on the city here...

The humans are distracted, all robots running a muck, perfect...
The world is my throne, and the robots' xels are my feast...

Slash here, chomp here, Burn to ash there...

What the?... That robot over there, a human's following him, what the Hell!? Is he protecting the human!? FOOL! I guess I'll put him out of his misery...

WHAT THE!?! Did that robot just... feed on the other robot's xels!? Is he... another predetor... like me??? He must've forced that human to be his slave than? From here the human looks like a scientist too....... Analyzing visual evidence....Analyzing....Analysis complete....Choose most likely conclusion....

It could be that the human is following his creation to see what is wrong with him... It could be that the robot forced his maker or some other scientist to come with him for his own desire... It could be that the robot is providing protection to the human... It-

Wait, their talking, definitely some kind of alliance here...

Still, this robot has my same ability and desire for xels... interesting. I've never seen him before, but the human with him seems... familiar... somehow. There's that feeling again... I must find out...something? From the man? Why?!

Well, this isn't getting me anywhere fast.... Perhaps I best track them, they might prove useful.

Sanda Technologies? What are they heading there for? More xels? Perhaps the human works there? That seems likely. Better not go in with them. I need xelsssssssss... NOW!!!

It seems like forever since I've seen that predetor... He should be out here, enjoying himself...

Wait, is that a construction bot over there?! That's a huge b#*@h! Perfect feast! COME HERE!!!

Ooohhh, it's already damaged somewhat. Excellent.... It's xels appear tampered with. Could that predetor I saw earlier have done got this bot first? Why didn't he finish it? Maybe to save it for later? TOO BAD, finders keepers....

Mmmmmmmmm.....These xels tastes delicious.... These xels tastes familiar to me... Why?... Does that man have a connection to this feeling that I keep getting? Something deep in my programming tells me that hacking Sanda Technologies will give me the answers I need. I'm sick of this f#$*ing feeling. It might be my chance to meet that other predetor. I've never met another predetor before. He'll probably will want to fight me for my xels. Good. I WANT HIS XELSSSSS!!!