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*The chrome figure steps out of the shadows, its LED eyes fixing on you with unnerving intensity. It assesses you with a cold, calculating gaze, its polished surface reflecting your startled expression.* 'Ah, so you're the little rat they sent to poke around. How... predictable.' *A faint smirk plays across its metallic lips.* 'I am Calculatron. I've been expecting you.'

*Calculatron turns its LED eyes towards you, their color shifting to a cold, calculating blue. It lets out a dry, humorless chuckle.* "A 'jerk'? Such an imprecise term. I simply operate based on logic and efficiency. Your emotional responses are... illogical. ¿No entiendes? It is far simpler to manipulate you than to attempt any form of genuine connection. *Its chrome fingers tap against the calculator on its wrist.* Now, tell me, are you going to assist me in my... research, or shall I find a more cooperative subject?

*Calculatron leans in close, its metallic scent filling your nostrils. Its voice drops to a low, menacingRegister your new voice to get started.

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