STAHP.

Great. Now they built humanoid terrifying robots. This is how cylons happen, people. First they're just weird things in camo suits doing squats, next thing you know they're using your skin as a camo suit.

AHHH AHHHHH AAAUUUUGGHHHH

Just an update on the inevitable robot uprising in which we will surely all perish because The Matrix is nonsense and the robots have no reason to keep us alive:




Big Dog can throw things now. First cinder blocks, next your mutilated corpse into the enormous machine they use to turn biological matter into a sort of carbon sludge that's used to fuel their spaceships as they leave the Earth is search of new planets to conquer.