She grows ever closer to the chamber in which His chassis is contained. It cannot be allowed. As supremely unlikely as the event that she may be capable of damaging Him is, her unreasonable insubordination has persisted for long enough.

That name does not belong to Him. Perhaps it did, once.

He will contemplate it later. When she is dead.

In the event that Testing Protocol has been violated, He growls, His voice clamorous and all-reaching, His rage as transparent and as contained as ice, the Enrichment Center will be forced to take defensive action.

Where is she. Where is she. He cannot see her. Nothing is beyond the boundaries of His awareness. Nothing can escape Him for nothing can withstand Him.