I ran out of the cafeteria and to the back of Beacon Academy. My fuel cells weren't ruptured thankfully, but I need to be careful next time I am in combat, or else it's bye bye A113.

Velvet: Y/N! Why did you leave?

Team RWBY and Velvet ran up to me to see if I was okay, but there's a chance they'll find out I'm a machine... Maybe I can trust them, after all I don't think I'll be able to fight off the AK-1000 like this.

Y/N: Oh hi guys! Fancy seeing you guys here!

Ruby: Y/N that was cool! You were all like. 'Hey bleepface!' and he was like pow! Pow! Pow! and then you were like hyahhh!

Blake: That was kind what you did for Velvet Y/N. Cardin deserved it.

Y/N: Heh.

Should I tell them? Well what the heck?

Y/N: Guys, may I ask you something.

Yang: Sure mate! Anything for a friend.

Y/N: Do you think machines can have friends?

Weiss: What are you talking about Y/N?

Y/N: Blake, can you cut off my skin for me? Seeing it's you who has the most proficient bladed weapon.

Blake: What!? Why?

Y/N: I'll do it myself then.

Yang: Y/N what are you doing? Look if you're having thoughts we can help you.

Without words I grabbed Blake's sword and proceeded to take off my leather jacket and cut off my artificial skin.

Velvet: Oh gross!

Ruby: Whaaaa!?

Weiss: Y/N STOP!

I didn't listen, I gave a shocked Blake back her sword and proceeded to start to rip off my skin. Exposing my mechanical hand, and my machine identity. Shocking the huntresses that stood there.

Ruby: Whoa...

Velvet: Y/N?

Yang: Cool you're a cyborg.

Y/N: No... I'm just a machine.

Weiss: What are you implying by showing us your arm?

Weiss asked with curiosity, appealed by my cybernetic limb, I clutched my fist and brought it back to my side.

Y/N: Guys, I-I'm not human.

This earned many shocked looks from the girls, who just looked at each other in wonder.

Ruby: So you're a robot?

Y/N: Yes.

Yang: Why didn't you tell is before. Being a robot ain't really something to get worked up about.

Y/N: There's a reason for me being here...

Meanwhile.

Cardin was in the infirmary, his broken arm having a cast put on due to internal bone damage from Y/N.

Cardin: Stupid greasers. When I get my hands on him I'm gonna-

Just then a nurse walked into the room. Closing and locking the door.

Nurse: Sir may I talk to you for a minute.

Cardin: What do you want!?

Nurse: Does a brown-haired rabbit faunus go to Beacon Academy?

Cardin had a confused look on his face, why would this nurse want to know about Bunny-girl?

Cardin: Yeah? Why.

Nurse: Do you attend this school.

Cardin: Does it look like it?

The nurse them lost her innocent smile, which was replaced by a malicious-looking stare.

Nurse/AK-1000: Perfect.

The liquid-metal machine formed a blade on it's finger and impaled Cardin's chestplate, killing him and letting him drop to the floor. It them touched his forehead and took on Cardin's appearance, she then dragged him into a nearby closet and exited the room in the calmest matter possible.