So there was this guy who looked like the dude from Uncharted (I didn't play the games, I don't know his name) and he was hunting down bad guys. He had a fleet of robots. There were two types of robots: one type is not as smart, it has the shape of a faceless guy, has a big gun, and assists the main dude in large numbers when raiding a bad guy's place. The other type looks more feminine, has more advanced AI, a face capable of making facial expressions, can talk, carries smaller guns. These are used in more organised circumstances.
Right, so, I was the bad guy whose lab was getting raided (it was a 2-story building above ground, on a hill). While trying to escape, I shot down a couple of robots. I was at the final door but it wouldn't open. Then a random guy who I've never met, came up to me and helped me get out. When we were out, I thought we were home free. I saw a bunch of cars that the guy and his robots came in, parking next to the building. An older-looking guy with a white beard was looking through one of the cars' compartments (I had a feeling he was with them). He looked at me, but didn't seem to give a crap, and went back to doing his thing.
With the dude who helped me escape, I ran to the edge of the parking lot, which was also where the hill started going down. I looked at the city underneath, then jumped. I was sure I would be fine. After about 10 seconds of falling, I found myself in a small street, next to a clothes shop. A bunch of the female robots were forming a line so long it came out of the shop. They looked at me. They were waiting for me. The main guy was not far behind.
Right, so, I was the bad guy whose lab was getting raided (it was a 2-story building above ground, on a hill). While trying to escape, I shot down a couple of robots. I was at the final door but it wouldn't open. Then a random guy who I've never met, came up to me and helped me get out. When we were out, I thought we were home free. I saw a bunch of cars that the guy and his robots came in, parking next to the building. An older-looking guy with a white beard was looking through one of the cars' compartments (I had a feeling he was with them). He looked at me, but didn't seem to give a crap, and went back to doing his thing.
With the dude who helped me escape, I ran to the edge of the parking lot, which was also where the hill started going down. I looked at the city underneath, then jumped. I was sure I would be fine. After about 10 seconds of falling, I found myself in a small street, next to a clothes shop. A bunch of the female robots were forming a line so long it came out of the shop. They looked at me. They were waiting for me. The main guy was not far behind.
