[ WP ] Humans and machines have gone to war . The machines think they 're winning , as they can decode every encryption known to man , but little do they know of the humans ' actual method for communication ... sarcasm .

The Stacy squadron moved silently between the ruins of what once was the most expensive plastic surgery clinic of beberly hill. 
 `` This mission suck, I wan na go hooome'' moaned one Stacy. 
 `` Shut up, bitch. We are almost to point'' replied sternly the Stacy sergeant. 
 A group of scrawny, dirty but dressed like spoiled brats with ar-15 emerged into a clearing. Immediately, all the sensors of the AC-1000-20 killMachine^tm detected them, hudreds of laser pointers immediatelly locked on the girls. 
 `` Oh, such a sexy and powerful machine'' Said once Stacy seductively. 
 `` Mmmmm I like tall and mysterious death machines'' Said another. 
 The lasers blinked momentarily. The CPU of the KillMachine could not deal with those strange factors. Stacy capitain approached the KillMachine and put her body against the cold metal. 
 `` You know what could do with you, KillMachine...?'' The killmachine CPU started to overheat. `` AS IF!'' Sternly replied to herself capitain Stacy. All the Stacys started to laugh in unison. 
 This was too much for the AC-9000-20 KillMachine^tm. Such conflicting feelings from the humans in such short timespan! The killMachine just turned off with a loud whirl. Heavy clouds of electric smoke started to pour from every orifice. 
 All the Stacys roared savagely, celebrating their victory in a primal manner.
