Confused, 13B began knocking on one of them seeing if she could get any reaction from the ones in line but still they continued to stop and stare. "[u]poor able[/u]" One of them began repeating. Eventually the whole line was repeating the phrase "poor able" in a chant like form. "Poor... Able? Your a machine. You wouldn't even register emotions. Just stop" Despite that the machines kept repeating the phrase. After a few seconds they stopped. "[u]run[/u]" They all began repeating themselves and the man from within the church came into the light. They fleed as they saw the individual approach. "[i]humans, organics, why must they lay claim and dominion over all? Can you not give these machines what they deserve? [/i]"