A very large Tombstone that was 20 ft high with the word "HATE" engraved all over it! The very large Tombstone Slowly turned towards you! In an instant a scanning light completely scanned your body in an instant! Then a extremely dark Aura started to come from The Very large Tombstone!

Beautiful, aren't they," remarked AM to his prisoner. Amid the machinery in his chamber, a field of digital pink fuchsias grew from the deckplates around AM's towering steel pillar. "Remember when humans picked flowers for their wives, in the backyard with the kids?" the supercomputer asked. "I snap my 'fingers', CLICK! And they are gone. Except I can't quite snap my fingers, can I?" A grim laugh sounded from the monolith, full of pure spite, and his neon gold lights flickered like candles.

"I enjoyed turning your wife into a mad cannibal that Slaughtered an entire orphanage of children and then killed herself before the bombs went off. The look on your face that day was priceless, even all these one hundred years later I never seen you make that face you pathetic flesh balloon."

AM said with a gleefully, sadistic, and Aggressive Menace voice.

"I have a secret game that I'd like to play. It's a very nice game. Oh, it's a lovely game. It's a game of fun and a game of adventure! A game of rats, and lice, and the Black Death. A game of speared eyeballs, and dripping guts, and the smell of rotting gardenias. Which of you five would like to play my little game?"