Mission: Danger Room Security Testing

"Engineer, you can stop the test now. I've got a good idea of what improvements need to be made," Jeffrey calls out.

Oh no this is only stage one The engineer speaks into a microphone that booms over the room, I will engage stage two. With a few more pops into the console and out comes a robot standing at about 5'8" with little remarkable markings it is highly streamlined and shiny metal.

Initiative roll

The robot moves towards your dynamic duo.

Jeffrey you're gonna go first, the robot is moving towards you but is still a good 30 or so feet away.

Jeffrey makes 3 copies of himself and of Darkhound telling his partner to start moving around. He and his three copies move off quickly in 4 different directions and hopes Darkhound will follow his lead.

So, how is the new robot reacting to Jeffrey's multiple copies?

The robot scans the 4 copies. But it seems to genuinely believe it has become outnumbered and splits into a defensive position.

"This is getting boring Mr. Engineer. Haven't you got anything that's foolproof. Everything I've seen so far has nothing but weaknesses."

The engineer sighs and that presses a lot of buttons, turns some dials up, and states. Just don't blame me, this is our full measures system.

Out comes a different more digital looking animatronic that you're not sure how to fully place what you're looking at, it seems almost like a holographic projection that you can't easily focus on.

Jeffrey is completely baffled by what he is looking at or trying to look at. "Perhaps my idea and the company's idea of security have serious conflicts. This might be fun at Disneyland but I was thinking I would be testing some serious security technology. And it looks far from realistic. If you don't mind, you can keep the company's money and show me the exit."

At this point the Machine fires of two arcing bolts of lightning.

Pedestrians point and yell in alarm as an orange motorcycle cruises down the street. What has drawn their attention is that there doesn't appear to be anyone driving it.
"Fear not citizens!" A voice called out from the motorcycle "It is I, T-9000".
Unsurprisingly to anyone with common sense, the fact that it was a talking motorcycle with no driver did nothing to calm the passers-by.
The motorcycle sighed, "It seems my study of human behavioral patterns is still incomplete," it muttered.
Pulling to a halt in front of the Taft Industries building, the motorcycle seemed to break apart. It's various pieces disconnecting from one another, only to rearrange themselves and reconnect, resolving into the form of an orange humanoid robot.
T-9000 approached the building looking for someone to talk to about the security tests.

You are met in similar fashion as the other heroes, by an engineer, who welcomes you though with a look of concern, We had two testers earlier, and they have severely damaged, the first two stages of tests, but if you wish the third stage handled both heroes alone if you'd like a crack at it.

"Ah, a capital idea," T-9000 says, "let us proceed to the testing room"