The machine whirred to life and charged up the beam. The group looked on nervously, afraid to see what would happen next. #2015 sat and meditated, to relieve himself from the growing tension around him. His omniscient 6th sense knew that something bad was about to happen...he hated being right. As the Doctor fired the beam, the alien ship suddenly fired back, the beams collided and reflected each other back. The alien laser reflected back to hit the ship and sent it spiraling away, while the fission beam bounced back heading directly at #2015. He snapped out of his state of equilibrium with just enough time to dodge it.
The beam reflected across every surface of the rooftop, looking for some, any, unfixed object to split into two. #2015 quickly ordered everyone inside for their own safety. They rushed down into the shelter just in time to slam the door before the laser bounced off and headed back to #2015, it seemed to take on a life of it's own, now it had locked onto #2015 as a target it followed him everywhere, every dodge turned it right back around toward him. It continually grew faster and more difficult to dodge, #2015 was exhausting all of his resources to stay away. The laser became his enemy, and dodging became his focus, as his speed rose the laser grew more clumsy, and in a near miss, struck the generator. it exploded in a flurry of light, knocking #2015 off guard, and slamming him against the wall.
As a result of the machine's destruction, all of the energy inside released, and several more beams fired towards him. He cursed under his breath and kicked into maximum performance, now moving just faster than the speed of light, but still only barely dodging the symphony of color. He started attempting to eliminate the lasers by forcing them into one another, which only resulted in more lasers splitting off from them. It was as hopeless as battling a Hydra. finally he launched beam of energy from each of his fingers to hold back the fission beams. He held them each at bay, and used all of his energy to hold them in place. He finally stood still and took a breath. and noticed out of the corner of his eye that he missed one, which was coming straight at him. He turned and tried to juggle the beams between his fingers to stop them. Until he made the vital mistake of crossing his fingers.
Two of the beams hit and one more broke off. Which hit him too quickly to dodge. The other beams faded away now that the target had been hit, and #2015 broke down on the floor in agony. His body glowing with a bright light, which formed a divide down the middle of him. He split in two, and his essence arose from the body, in the form of a Yin &Yang decorated orb. The dark and light separated and flew away slamming into the opposite sides of the roof. They morphed and changed, forming two beings; one of darkness, and one of light. When the dust cleared, they looked each other in the eyes with a stare that could kill an average man. The struggle was about to begin
Sunday, October 9, 2011
Saturday, September 3, 2011
The First Order of Business
After the introductions the group started to settle in, #2015 went to his lodging and began to meditate. The group was confused by this, but knew better than to question the methods of a being who was exceedingly more powerful than them. They all began their nightly activities, and the night watch began as normal until they received a transmission from the radio.
"Please, Team Alpha come in, TEAM ALPHA!" Razor, who happened to be on watch answered the call
"This is Razor of the Alpha Team, who is speaking?"
"This is Major Disaster of Team Bravo, please send help immediately, we are under attack, all of us. Team Delta has been destroyed completely, and Team Charlie is beyond helping at this point. We have double agents, Predators and Hunters have disguised themselves and infiltrated the resistance teams, be careful as they may be among your ranks too, we need assistance NOW!"
"We have a new addition to our team that spotted the traitor, so we are safe for now. We'll be there as soon as we can." Razor placed the microphone back in it's holster, and awoke the team and explained the dilemma. "Well obviously, we need to send the most dispensable person and leave the rest to guard the station." said the doctor
"
I say Katana, we didn't need a girl on the team anyway" Said Razor
"Please, please, men, obviously Jim is the most pathetic of this lot" said Dr. Schenckenstein
"Doctor, did you seriously just say that?" Jim replied
"For all intents and purposes....Yes"
The quarrel erupted into an argument and no one saw 2015 emerge from his chambers
"There is no need to quarrel, I will go to their aid" Said 2015
"Don't be foolish, we need you most of all" rebutted Jim
"No, I have made up my mind to help them, to attempt to stop me would be foolish."
"Aww, I wanted Jim to go on this suicide mission" Said the mad doctor
"Gee, thanks doctor, you REALLY know how to cheer a guy up" Said Jim
"I can aid them without having expended virtually any power, plus among my...skills, is instantaneous warpspeed, or as you call it: teleportation. If you require my assistance, just send a signal to this channel" He proceeded to tune to a frequency on the radio, and seemed to show minor signs of pain at the sound of it.
"I will pick it up and grab the fighters that are still alive and bring myself back here in an instant. Now what are the precise coordinates of their location" Dr. Schenckenstein gave him the location and wished him good luck. He raised his hands to his chest made a pyramid with them, he began to glow and slowly disappeared. No more than ten minutes later he appeared again, completely empty handed.
"I was too late, there were no survivors, the place was crawling with hunters, and I sensed no human life, so I nuked the place. I also left no evidence and information remaining for them to get a hold of." The doctor chuckled at the thought of the chaos, but then the seriousness of the situation caused him to show some signs of grief, and then rage, and he began to speak
"This is unacceptable. We must not let them destroy us so easily, they cannot push us around anymore. It is time to take the offensive, which is why I am glad to have snuck back this little beauty from the lab when I brought back #2015." He then revealed a small machine that looked like a handheld vacuum
"What the hell? Is that a shop vac?" Said razor
".......For all intents and purposes...Yes, but With my own modifications, this machine should thin their ranks immensely, which will make the war winnable, because as it stands #2015 is still not quite strong enough to win the entire war for us. Training will help with that, but it is not a quick enough solution. this invention can fix that. This was an experimental machine that the scientists of old had developed as a cloning method, however due to... unforeseen side affects they abandoned it and archived it. Thanks to my snooping around the lab before restoring #2015, I found and weaponized this baby. I call it the nuclear fission generator. It's initial purpose was to find the soul's essence and divide it in half, creating two separate beings, however, not only did it divide the being's power in half, but the beings it created were two conflicting opposites, all test subjects had a tendency to clash with one another, and always attempted to destroy the other. I weaponized this machine, so we can use this to fight fire with fire. With this we can pit the enemy against itself, which will greatly thin it's ranks, and make the fight much easier on us, which is crucial now that we are the only humans left on earth, and risking bringing more fighters in from the virtual reality would be folly."
"So...we're cutting their ranks in half, by multiplying them by 2? That's a terrible idea!" said Katana
"I know, one of my best! now, I think it's time for a test run!"
"Please, Team Alpha come in, TEAM ALPHA!" Razor, who happened to be on watch answered the call
"This is Razor of the Alpha Team, who is speaking?"
"This is Major Disaster of Team Bravo, please send help immediately, we are under attack, all of us. Team Delta has been destroyed completely, and Team Charlie is beyond helping at this point. We have double agents, Predators and Hunters have disguised themselves and infiltrated the resistance teams, be careful as they may be among your ranks too, we need assistance NOW!"
"We have a new addition to our team that spotted the traitor, so we are safe for now. We'll be there as soon as we can." Razor placed the microphone back in it's holster, and awoke the team and explained the dilemma. "Well obviously, we need to send the most dispensable person and leave the rest to guard the station." said the doctor
"
I say Katana, we didn't need a girl on the team anyway" Said Razor
"Please, please, men, obviously Jim is the most pathetic of this lot" said Dr. Schenckenstein
"Doctor, did you seriously just say that?" Jim replied
"For all intents and purposes....Yes"
The quarrel erupted into an argument and no one saw 2015 emerge from his chambers
"There is no need to quarrel, I will go to their aid" Said 2015
"Don't be foolish, we need you most of all" rebutted Jim
"No, I have made up my mind to help them, to attempt to stop me would be foolish."
"Aww, I wanted Jim to go on this suicide mission" Said the mad doctor
"Gee, thanks doctor, you REALLY know how to cheer a guy up" Said Jim
"I can aid them without having expended virtually any power, plus among my...skills, is instantaneous warpspeed, or as you call it: teleportation. If you require my assistance, just send a signal to this channel" He proceeded to tune to a frequency on the radio, and seemed to show minor signs of pain at the sound of it.
"I will pick it up and grab the fighters that are still alive and bring myself back here in an instant. Now what are the precise coordinates of their location" Dr. Schenckenstein gave him the location and wished him good luck. He raised his hands to his chest made a pyramid with them, he began to glow and slowly disappeared. No more than ten minutes later he appeared again, completely empty handed.
"I was too late, there were no survivors, the place was crawling with hunters, and I sensed no human life, so I nuked the place. I also left no evidence and information remaining for them to get a hold of." The doctor chuckled at the thought of the chaos, but then the seriousness of the situation caused him to show some signs of grief, and then rage, and he began to speak
"This is unacceptable. We must not let them destroy us so easily, they cannot push us around anymore. It is time to take the offensive, which is why I am glad to have snuck back this little beauty from the lab when I brought back #2015." He then revealed a small machine that looked like a handheld vacuum
"What the hell? Is that a shop vac?" Said razor
".......For all intents and purposes...Yes, but With my own modifications, this machine should thin their ranks immensely, which will make the war winnable, because as it stands #2015 is still not quite strong enough to win the entire war for us. Training will help with that, but it is not a quick enough solution. this invention can fix that. This was an experimental machine that the scientists of old had developed as a cloning method, however due to... unforeseen side affects they abandoned it and archived it. Thanks to my snooping around the lab before restoring #2015, I found and weaponized this baby. I call it the nuclear fission generator. It's initial purpose was to find the soul's essence and divide it in half, creating two separate beings, however, not only did it divide the being's power in half, but the beings it created were two conflicting opposites, all test subjects had a tendency to clash with one another, and always attempted to destroy the other. I weaponized this machine, so we can use this to fight fire with fire. With this we can pit the enemy against itself, which will greatly thin it's ranks, and make the fight much easier on us, which is crucial now that we are the only humans left on earth, and risking bringing more fighters in from the virtual reality would be folly."
"So...we're cutting their ranks in half, by multiplying them by 2? That's a terrible idea!" said Katana
"I know, one of my best! now, I think it's time for a test run!"
Thursday, August 18, 2011
The Alpha Team
Dr. Schenckenstein and #2015 began the long trek back to HQ, along the way he brought #2015 up to speed on the events that took place. He could tell the doctor was insane, but he decided to put up with it. When the Doc was finished he began to pass along the information of the alien resistance. He informed him of the different types of aliens: The scavengers, hunters, predators, soldiers, elites, and leaders.
"We have the most able fighters stationed at the 4 major cities on the planet: they are teams Alpha, Bravo, Charlie and Delta. Delta is stationed in New Korea, there is little invasion there, and so we sent the worst of the best to maintain the peace. Charlie is in the Soviet Union, holding off the scavenger Aliens. Bravo is in South Peru, where they have to deal with a majority of the predators, and the Alpha team is stationed in the Northern California Republic, we have it the worst. The alien stronghold is directly above the city, and all the commanding officers are stationed there. the city is infested with predators, and we needed the best of the best to hold out here. When we arrive I will introduce you to the team, there are 5 of us, including myself, due to the warfare history of the location however, we have been successful so far in creating weapons from the remains of warfare buried deep beneath the earth. However, with the growing awareness of the Xecl leaders, we needed something more, that's where you come in. I was searching for a new base of operations while spelunking, and stumbled across the laboratory we have just escaped from. I read through what remained of the journal logs and found your record as the pinochle of scientific power. I knew you could help save us, and that is how we got to this point. We must be very quiet now as we must head stealthily through the underground passages to get to HQ. And we must pass directly under a Predator nest."
They eventually completed the trek back to Headquarters. Upon arrival, the group of warriors stared in awe at #2015. They shared unanimous murmurs of things like:
"I knew he was crazy, but not THIS crazy?" "This is either his best or worst idea" "is that really him?" etc.
Finally, one got up the courage to ask:
"Sir, are you really mad enough to bring The Terminator into our camp?"
"Hell no, That would've been a terrible idea, one I must remember for later... anyway, who I have here is the legendary Dandroid #2015.
"You mean the monster that single-handedly caused the apocalypse!!!"
"For all intents and purposes...Yes. He will be the turning point of the war, and you must treat him with the utmost respect. #2015: these are our men. this is Razor, our heavy weapons expert." He pointed to a large African American man with a scar and eye patch across his left eye, and he was wearing a large mechanical suit.
"This is Katana, our analysist, and martial arts master." He pointed to a short, but muscular woman with long black hair and bright blue eyes. She was also in a mechanical suit
"This is Gentleman Jim, our sniper, his accuracy is good enough to shoot the wing off of a fly from a mile away." He pointed to a tall, slender man in a tuxedo,with a crooked nose and short brown hair.
"And finally this is Skeet, out Intel and military officer." He pointed to a short man with messy blonde hair, baggy shorts, and a tank top, he was the one who had made the smart remark about him earlier. Upon seeing this man, #2015 immediately pointed at him and fired a beam from his finger. The beam pierced through his chest, and he then proceeded to break apart into pixels which slowly disappeared, to reveal that he was a Mimic, a new breed of soldier! The whole time, he had been nothing but a Xecl spy! #2015 then rushed him punched through his stomach and sent a burst of energy through his body and exploding, leaving nothing but dust.
"That. Was. Amazing...how did you...what was that." Asked Katana.
"Roughly 5% of my power." Replied #2015
"You see men. This is how we will win the war, Get comfortable with him, because he is going to join the team and help us take down the Xecl leaders!"
"Doctor I think it's safe to say you've doomed us all" said Jim. The doctor tried to make a rebuttle, but he found himself unable to, he paused shortly and then replied with:
"For all intents and purposes...yes, but we need to take bold risks, for before now we were simply delaying the inevitable, but now we have the means to fight back. Now I would be terrified to go to sleep tonight if I were you, (I don't exactly trust this guy) But what's a little death here or there going to do? Goodnight...
"We have the most able fighters stationed at the 4 major cities on the planet: they are teams Alpha, Bravo, Charlie and Delta. Delta is stationed in New Korea, there is little invasion there, and so we sent the worst of the best to maintain the peace. Charlie is in the Soviet Union, holding off the scavenger Aliens. Bravo is in South Peru, where they have to deal with a majority of the predators, and the Alpha team is stationed in the Northern California Republic, we have it the worst. The alien stronghold is directly above the city, and all the commanding officers are stationed there. the city is infested with predators, and we needed the best of the best to hold out here. When we arrive I will introduce you to the team, there are 5 of us, including myself, due to the warfare history of the location however, we have been successful so far in creating weapons from the remains of warfare buried deep beneath the earth. However, with the growing awareness of the Xecl leaders, we needed something more, that's where you come in. I was searching for a new base of operations while spelunking, and stumbled across the laboratory we have just escaped from. I read through what remained of the journal logs and found your record as the pinochle of scientific power. I knew you could help save us, and that is how we got to this point. We must be very quiet now as we must head stealthily through the underground passages to get to HQ. And we must pass directly under a Predator nest."
They eventually completed the trek back to Headquarters. Upon arrival, the group of warriors stared in awe at #2015. They shared unanimous murmurs of things like:
"I knew he was crazy, but not THIS crazy?" "This is either his best or worst idea" "is that really him?" etc.
Finally, one got up the courage to ask:
"Sir, are you really mad enough to bring The Terminator into our camp?"
"Hell no, That would've been a terrible idea, one I must remember for later... anyway, who I have here is the legendary Dandroid #2015.
"You mean the monster that single-handedly caused the apocalypse!!!"
"For all intents and purposes...Yes. He will be the turning point of the war, and you must treat him with the utmost respect. #2015: these are our men. this is Razor, our heavy weapons expert." He pointed to a large African American man with a scar and eye patch across his left eye, and he was wearing a large mechanical suit.
"This is Katana, our analysist, and martial arts master." He pointed to a short, but muscular woman with long black hair and bright blue eyes. She was also in a mechanical suit
"This is Gentleman Jim, our sniper, his accuracy is good enough to shoot the wing off of a fly from a mile away." He pointed to a tall, slender man in a tuxedo,with a crooked nose and short brown hair.
"And finally this is Skeet, out Intel and military officer." He pointed to a short man with messy blonde hair, baggy shorts, and a tank top, he was the one who had made the smart remark about him earlier. Upon seeing this man, #2015 immediately pointed at him and fired a beam from his finger. The beam pierced through his chest, and he then proceeded to break apart into pixels which slowly disappeared, to reveal that he was a Mimic, a new breed of soldier! The whole time, he had been nothing but a Xecl spy! #2015 then rushed him punched through his stomach and sent a burst of energy through his body and exploding, leaving nothing but dust.
"That. Was. Amazing...how did you...what was that." Asked Katana.
"Roughly 5% of my power." Replied #2015
"You see men. This is how we will win the war, Get comfortable with him, because he is going to join the team and help us take down the Xecl leaders!"
"Doctor I think it's safe to say you've doomed us all" said Jim. The doctor tried to make a rebuttle, but he found himself unable to, he paused shortly and then replied with:
"For all intents and purposes...yes, but we need to take bold risks, for before now we were simply delaying the inevitable, but now we have the means to fight back. Now I would be terrified to go to sleep tonight if I were you, (I don't exactly trust this guy) But what's a little death here or there going to do? Goodnight...
Sunday, August 14, 2011
Awakening
As electricity sparked through the air, the machine slowly whirred to life. The doctor was nervous about what was about to happen, as he anticipated hostility upon the awakening of #2015. He would not be proven wrong. Dandroid #2015 snapped awake, fully repaired, and restored, but only 50% reprogrammed, with his evil sadistic nature composing one half of his mentality, and his good, noble nature making up the other. Looking frantically at his surroundings, he lunged forward and gripped Dr. Schenckenstein.
"Who am I! What's going on here!" He shouted
"Relax, you are in a secret underground facility, you are Dandroid#2015. You were built long ago as a weapon of war, but became too powerful and shut down. Now that the world is under attack, we need you now more than ever. I Repaired and reactivated you with the hopes that you would help save us."
"And why would I do that"
"Well for starters, without your help the world will be destroyed, but I know that's probably not reason
enough for your assistance, so I'll bargain with you. I know you desire information, you want answers about your past. I can give you these answers if you help us. I will give you the knowledge of your past that you so greedily desire. Do we have a deal, or is there something more you will want in exchange?" Said the doctor,
"You are correct about my desire for knowledge, but you do not have me convinced so easily. It will not be that difficult to discover this information on my own. However, I cannot scour the planet for answers if there isn't a planet to search. So, for this reason and this reason ONLY, I am willing to barter. I'll help you fight this one war, and this war ONLY. But I will only do so on the condition of peace. If you release me to my own devices and let me wander in peace without interruptions, then I will fight. But only then. Do we have a deal Doctor?"
"I can agree to those terms, it is simple enough. We have a deal."
"I don't believe you. I am empathic and can sense others emotions, I can tell that you plan to deactivate me and wipe my memory again after the war, how can I be certain you won't double-cross me?"
"You can't, however as I see there is no way around it now, I accept your conditions. I trust you believe me when I say I swear on my daughter's life that I will not break the terms of our agreement, unless you say otherwise."
"I can tell now that you are being truthful out of fear and desperate measures for desperate times. I make my agreement that I will do whatever it takes to win this war for the good of mankind."
Little known to either at the time, those negotiations would radically change the fate of both human and Xecl.
"Who am I! What's going on here!" He shouted
"Relax, you are in a secret underground facility, you are Dandroid#2015. You were built long ago as a weapon of war, but became too powerful and shut down. Now that the world is under attack, we need you now more than ever. I Repaired and reactivated you with the hopes that you would help save us."
"And why would I do that"
"Well for starters, without your help the world will be destroyed, but I know that's probably not reason
enough for your assistance, so I'll bargain with you. I know you desire information, you want answers about your past. I can give you these answers if you help us. I will give you the knowledge of your past that you so greedily desire. Do we have a deal, or is there something more you will want in exchange?" Said the doctor,
"You are correct about my desire for knowledge, but you do not have me convinced so easily. It will not be that difficult to discover this information on my own. However, I cannot scour the planet for answers if there isn't a planet to search. So, for this reason and this reason ONLY, I am willing to barter. I'll help you fight this one war, and this war ONLY. But I will only do so on the condition of peace. If you release me to my own devices and let me wander in peace without interruptions, then I will fight. But only then. Do we have a deal Doctor?"
"I can agree to those terms, it is simple enough. We have a deal."
"I don't believe you. I am empathic and can sense others emotions, I can tell that you plan to deactivate me and wipe my memory again after the war, how can I be certain you won't double-cross me?"
"You can't, however as I see there is no way around it now, I accept your conditions. I trust you believe me when I say I swear on my daughter's life that I will not break the terms of our agreement, unless you say otherwise."
"I can tell now that you are being truthful out of fear and desperate measures for desperate times. I make my agreement that I will do whatever it takes to win this war for the good of mankind."
Little known to either at the time, those negotiations would radically change the fate of both human and Xecl.
Friday, July 29, 2011
Wednesday, July 27, 2011
Our Savior....The Destroyer?
Date: 5/27/1872 PA (Post Apocalypse)
Time: 2100 Hours
Location: Southern Californian Republic - Underground Research Facility
Restoration - 25%
Hello, my name is Dr. Ulrich von-Schenckenstein, I should start by bringing this log up to date: It has been 1,872 years since the end of the old world. Since then we have started over with the world. We had achieved peace with what was left of the world after the Dandroids assault under the leadership of #2015, and had returned to modern science not long after the reconstruction. We had made great strides in technology, and without the restraint of warfare, our efforts succeeded much more quickly. Having abandoned the need for weapons technology, we had achieved the pinochle of our technology with my discovery. I had managed to find an equation that safely converts any known property into data. We can extract any data from the digital world, even from works of fictional literature, into this world as an existing property, and vice versa, we can encode anyone and anything into information and send them into the digital world. Ever see that ancient movie from the 1970's: "Tron", it's kinda like that. This was our civilization's peak, and it will hopefully protect us from our society's biggest threat since Dandroid#2015
Restoration - 50%
Since the discovery of Digital Conversion, it had to be immediately put to use due to the threat of the Xecl. They are an advanced alien warrior race who have come to dominate the planet an enslave the human race. Since we have become a peaceful race, we have few means to defend ourselves besides Digital Conversion, we can extract weapons of fiction or history into this world, but it is not nearly enough. We need a weapon of mass destruction, something that is powerful enough to match up to their brutality. We need to fight fire with fire, and go warrior with warrior. The only thing that can save us...is what destroyed us in the first place. we need a Dandroid, or should I say, THE Dandroid
Restoration - 100%
Erasing Memory Banks - 15%
In desperation, I began spelunking through old cave systems, looking for the perfect spot to find an underground base, so I could create something capable of destroying them. I never imagined I would find this. I stumbled upon this laboratory, and all the entrances were blocked, so...I made my own. I found in here, the solution to the problem: Dandroid #2015. He was inactive, and nearly destroyed, but there was enough of him left for my scientific mind to repair. I need to be cautious however, so I am taking the longer, safer route, by erasing his memory and reprogramming him.
Memory Banks successfully wiped
Beginning reprogramming - 10%
I was surprised at the horror I was working on when I began to repair him. his mental properties had been completely corrupted. I am shocked at how the Prussian Terrorists had created such an abomination out of this magnificent machine. The only perfect artificial human, corrupted with sadistic and, frankly satanic traits, and virtues. But, when I'm through reprogramming him, he will be perfect, the only weapon capable of becoming our savior.
RepuRgErammin..50QER%DARGGR@#rffbbbgdqrgggf..................
Oh no, the equipment has died on me! He has only been 50% reprogrammed to good. He is still half evil, but there is nothing I can do now. All power has been lost but his life support. I must activate him now. It is uncertain what will happen, but risk is better than the alternative, at least this time, most of the population is safe inside of the Digital World.....
Time: 2100 Hours
Location: Southern Californian Republic - Underground Research Facility
Restoration - 25%
Hello, my name is Dr. Ulrich von-Schenckenstein, I should start by bringing this log up to date: It has been 1,872 years since the end of the old world. Since then we have started over with the world. We had achieved peace with what was left of the world after the Dandroids assault under the leadership of #2015, and had returned to modern science not long after the reconstruction. We had made great strides in technology, and without the restraint of warfare, our efforts succeeded much more quickly. Having abandoned the need for weapons technology, we had achieved the pinochle of our technology with my discovery. I had managed to find an equation that safely converts any known property into data. We can extract any data from the digital world, even from works of fictional literature, into this world as an existing property, and vice versa, we can encode anyone and anything into information and send them into the digital world. Ever see that ancient movie from the 1970's: "Tron", it's kinda like that. This was our civilization's peak, and it will hopefully protect us from our society's biggest threat since Dandroid#2015
Restoration - 50%
Since the discovery of Digital Conversion, it had to be immediately put to use due to the threat of the Xecl. They are an advanced alien warrior race who have come to dominate the planet an enslave the human race. Since we have become a peaceful race, we have few means to defend ourselves besides Digital Conversion, we can extract weapons of fiction or history into this world, but it is not nearly enough. We need a weapon of mass destruction, something that is powerful enough to match up to their brutality. We need to fight fire with fire, and go warrior with warrior. The only thing that can save us...is what destroyed us in the first place. we need a Dandroid, or should I say, THE Dandroid
Restoration - 100%
Erasing Memory Banks - 15%
In desperation, I began spelunking through old cave systems, looking for the perfect spot to find an underground base, so I could create something capable of destroying them. I never imagined I would find this. I stumbled upon this laboratory, and all the entrances were blocked, so...I made my own. I found in here, the solution to the problem: Dandroid #2015. He was inactive, and nearly destroyed, but there was enough of him left for my scientific mind to repair. I need to be cautious however, so I am taking the longer, safer route, by erasing his memory and reprogramming him.
Memory Banks successfully wiped
Beginning reprogramming - 10%
I was surprised at the horror I was working on when I began to repair him. his mental properties had been completely corrupted. I am shocked at how the Prussian Terrorists had created such an abomination out of this magnificent machine. The only perfect artificial human, corrupted with sadistic and, frankly satanic traits, and virtues. But, when I'm through reprogramming him, he will be perfect, the only weapon capable of becoming our savior.
RepuRgErammin..50QER%DARGGR@#rffbbbgdqrgggf..................
Oh no, the equipment has died on me! He has only been 50% reprogrammed to good. He is still half evil, but there is nothing I can do now. All power has been lost but his life support. I must activate him now. It is uncertain what will happen, but risk is better than the alternative, at least this time, most of the population is safe inside of the Digital World.....
Saturday, July 23, 2011
Prolouge: The End, Is Only The Beginning
Destructive Android #2015 Status:
Date: 4/19/2153
Time: 1800 hrs
Location: San Fransisco - Underground research Facility.
Construction - Complete
Day 53: Today is the day. We have successfully created a fuly operational human being. I wish it could go to more practical use, but the military will be seizing control of it tomorrow. So I've uploaded combat schematics into it's data base. This Destructive Android (or Dandroid as I like to call it) is the 2015th prototype and the first that that exhibits perfect results. As a precautionary measure, I have given it a good nature, so it will only resort to violence as a last resort to preserve peace. Chapsky bought us all beer, and we're throwing a party here at the facility. There is plenty to be thankful for, as this is a major breakthrough in science
Day 54: When the military took custody of Dandroid#2015, we were very sad to part with it, but they told us to make plenty more, as they would be needing them. A scientist's job never ends.
Day 57: I haven't written lately, due to the lack of news, as we have pumped out several Dandroids, for the military and that's all that's happened. The military is launching their first strike with the dandroids tomorrow in The New Republic of Prussia. We are all in high spirits for the raid, and we will be listening in for news of our creations' progress
Day 58: The attack was a success, we anahalated their armies, with only one loss: #2015 was captured. He is being held prisoner, and being tortured for information. I fear the worst and am very depressed with what my machine is going through.
Day 72: We are fleeing for our lives. This is the last warning I leave. Whoever finds this please heed my warning: DO NOT MEDDLE IN THE REALM OF GOD! #2015 was contaminated by the Prussians and they have turned him pure evil as he is anihallating this planet. People everywhere are going into hiding to protect themselves, and we are abandoning ship. I must stay behind however. As I created this monster, so I must find a way to stop him.
Day 105: I've done it! I've captured #2015 and have him incapacitated. But it is too late, as nearly all of the known world has been destroyed. With Earth's population now 6,572. We are starting over in a new era. I am closing down this facility and keeping #2015 deactivated and isolated in here. This facility will be sealed off from the rest of the world so that this distater can never happen again. I am planting c-4 all around the facility as we speak. And now I am bidding this world farewell, as I am the only survivor with the knowledge of how to construct these. So I will go down with the facility, and now I can rest in peace knowing that this crisis can never happen again.
Date: 4/19/2153
Time: 1800 hrs
Location: San Fransisco - Underground research Facility.
Construction - Complete
Day 53: Today is the day. We have successfully created a fuly operational human being. I wish it could go to more practical use, but the military will be seizing control of it tomorrow. So I've uploaded combat schematics into it's data base. This Destructive Android (or Dandroid as I like to call it) is the 2015th prototype and the first that that exhibits perfect results. As a precautionary measure, I have given it a good nature, so it will only resort to violence as a last resort to preserve peace. Chapsky bought us all beer, and we're throwing a party here at the facility. There is plenty to be thankful for, as this is a major breakthrough in science
Day 54: When the military took custody of Dandroid#2015, we were very sad to part with it, but they told us to make plenty more, as they would be needing them. A scientist's job never ends.
Day 57: I haven't written lately, due to the lack of news, as we have pumped out several Dandroids, for the military and that's all that's happened. The military is launching their first strike with the dandroids tomorrow in The New Republic of Prussia. We are all in high spirits for the raid, and we will be listening in for news of our creations' progress
Day 58: The attack was a success, we anahalated their armies, with only one loss: #2015 was captured. He is being held prisoner, and being tortured for information. I fear the worst and am very depressed with what my machine is going through.
Day 72: We are fleeing for our lives. This is the last warning I leave. Whoever finds this please heed my warning: DO NOT MEDDLE IN THE REALM OF GOD! #2015 was contaminated by the Prussians and they have turned him pure evil as he is anihallating this planet. People everywhere are going into hiding to protect themselves, and we are abandoning ship. I must stay behind however. As I created this monster, so I must find a way to stop him.
Day 105: I've done it! I've captured #2015 and have him incapacitated. But it is too late, as nearly all of the known world has been destroyed. With Earth's population now 6,572. We are starting over in a new era. I am closing down this facility and keeping #2015 deactivated and isolated in here. This facility will be sealed off from the rest of the world so that this distater can never happen again. I am planting c-4 all around the facility as we speak. And now I am bidding this world farewell, as I am the only survivor with the knowledge of how to construct these. So I will go down with the facility, and now I can rest in peace knowing that this crisis can never happen again.
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