T17

"The target's number is T17, it is a robotic warfare machinery in a canine's body. It is very clear to visualize," A large broad shouldered man was pointing at large photographs on a billboard, in the room were several people, around 30 sums of people. The general pointed at a specific photo of the facility. "This is the facility where T17 was last seen before disappearing. It had killed all the security in the building without even a bullet penetrating it. It even managed to destroy it. This shows how valuable and dangerous it is. It knows and has been trained it's entire life about killing, especially on humans. It was built to penetrate and kill after all..." He said in a dark and cold voice as one soldier, a young man just passing his teenager years rose his arm. "Private Johnson?" The general recgonized the private as the young man stood up. "Does the government want it captured or killed? And if to kill it, how so sir?" The private shouted the question and the general pointed his finger to a specific photograph of the genetic structure of T17. "Here, just underneath the bottom of it's spine where the vital organs are at such as its stomach. This will slow it down enough for it to be captured. The government has told me that we must keep it alive. It can be killed but we have our orders," He said tonelessly as he placed his arms behind him. "You all understand the information given?" He asked as he let the soldiers rise up and place themselves into a salute. "YES SIR!" They all shouted before the general dismissed them. The general awaited for them to leave before turning and stared at the photographs, mostly on one with T17 staring at the camera perfectly before attack.
Deep in thick forest, the robotic canine padded through the bushes harmlessly, its ears pointed ahead as if not even caring about any dangers around it. Its multi-colored eyes focused on an open clearing ahead, its eyes narrowed ghostly asa it quickened its pace to the clearing which slowly became to field with a dirt road. It sniffed the air feeling the air thickness showing signs of rain coming soon. It snorted and cantered down the road passing long driveways. Suddenly ahead were a bunch of kids around 8-10 years old were circling a snake. T17 approached and watched the kids beat the snake till it was lifeless and wiggling its tail. One freckled boy saw T17 and pointed
"What the heck is wrong with its eye?" He asked to the other kids who were staring to now wide eyed.
"Should we get your dad and have him shoot it?" A blonde haired boy asked the freckled one. The freckled boy shook his head. "Nah Jeremy, lets try approaching it and see what it does." He decided.
The boys nodded and the freckled boy slowly approached, T17 just stood unblinkingly with blank, heartless blue eye. The boy held flickers of fear as he reached out his hand. T17 was overrided and could do what it pleased, it was no longer controlled by computers. At the touch of the freckled blue, the hollow look in it's eyes sparked. It snarled savagely and instantly overpowered the boy pinning him down with a loud thud. The boy let out a cry of pain, the other kids gasped in fear and raced away leaving the boy to T17. The white canine machine stared at the boy with emptiness. The robotic eye glowed red, the gears in his eyes rotated every once in awhile. He snarled his fangs getting closer and closer to the boy's face.
"HEY YOU!" A howl made T17's head lift up as a body brawled it away from the boy. The white machine lifted itself up and snarled seeing the large black dog standing over the boy. "What the heck is wrong with you!?" The bark held feminism, showing signs that she was female. T17 blinked emptly at the dog as she was snarling at it cruely in rage. The machine held no fear as he saw the female charge again. The robot, ducked from the pounce and attacked her underbelly, its canines snatched into her belly letting her out a terrified and bone chilling cry of pain as the white canine pinned the black shepherd down.
T17 had heard that kind of cry many of times as it had killed so many times both of dogs and humans that the cries were nothing to it. He dropped the female who was whimpering in pain, scarlet red blood smeared on it's muzzle. Its tongue cleaned its muzzle. It's robotic eye turned torwards the petrified boy who was dragging himself away onto the other side of the dirt road. The boy was gasping rapidly as he pulled back it's hand. "Wha- what are you?" He whispered. The white robotic canine only blinked before padding down the road, a dark look in its eyes. The black german shepherd weakly got up and licked the boy's cheek. The boy kissed the shepherd's forehead and hesitated to stand up before slowly following the already disappearing machine.