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| Azrael (l) vs Vlad (w); Planet Spar | |
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| Topic Started: Dec 15 2014, 03:04 PM (329 Views) | |
| Azrael | Dec 15 2014, 03:04 PM Post #1 |
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The hot afternoon sun shone down upon Roshi’s Island. It seemed that no matter what time of year it was or what the climate was elsewhere it always remained a tropical paradise on the turtle hermit’s isle. Azrael had to wonder if that was due in part to the location or if there was something more to the ever summer. He decided to shrug it off and instead just enjoy the fact that in other parts of the world they were currently undergoing deep freeze and the beginnings of harsh winter. He couldn’t blame the old man for wanting to stay someplace where the weather wasn’t constantly making attempts at your life. He had been spending more and more of his time here as of late. After finally getting to the bottom of his inabilities to harness his energy and learning a bit more about himself it was a welcome change that his training was actually going someplace. Still, he lacked a real opportunity to apply his training and as such he took Roshi’s advice as usual and decided that it was time to sense out a strong opponent. He had finally awakened his ability to feel out the energies of other’s and so he decided to try his luck and find someone on Earth that might offer a challenge. Now that he was able, he decided to take to the sky in order to make the search that much easier. When he left the ground he couldn’t help himself from taking a deep breath of the sea air and enjoy the feeling of weightlessness. He flew on for some time before he was roused from his mindfulness by a pull of power. Locking on he changed course and sought out the source of the anomaly. ----- WC: 296 TWC: 296 |
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| Vlad | Dec 15 2014, 05:20 PM Post #2 |
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Another day another step closer to seeing the hopeful future march take up pace. More and more people had been hearing of the prosperous city and have taken up vacation spots for some and permanent housing for others more organics are showing a willingness to give coexistence a try then Vlad thought. A hopeful smile filled the humanoid robots face. Vlad decided he would take off for a time, his allies and friends in the city had everything well under control and they advised this so the android took of to an island near his hermit mentors home and in his loneliness closed his eyes and started singing in a very surprising voice for a very clear machine he sang indistinguishably life like in his vocal range “la...la la.... la la...” he sang out alone as he danced by himself allowing this moment of hopeful optimism take hold of him. Gill and SL were gone and while there existed android terrorist like Spider who turned to random violence to satisfy their core combat android function in this time of peace and anti AI groups have formed in varying forms in mass in organic civilizations, these ills were temporary and easily treated given time unlike the imperial forces that once threatened to hold the galaxy in their unyielding grip. Vlad knew the battle was far from over but after spending the majority of his existence fearful of Gill and unstoppable civil war between organic and non organic beings he felt no shame in taking Gills fall and the gradual table turning his city was doing to prevent the civil war. These things made him feel no shame taking a moment to be and express true joy. Massive archs of electricity roared warmly and passively from the android culminating in clouds of heat lighting firing calmly in the sky. The android was unaware his robotic aura was causing this or even that he had attained a robotic aura. 326 |
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| Azrael | Dec 16 2014, 12:15 PM Post #3 |
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Even though he had altered his course from a pleasure flight to a training flight he still took the time to enjoy the experience. It seemed Seraphina was doing the same as she appeared as a ribbon of light dancing on the breeze all around him. He couldn’t help but laugh at the look of pure enjoyment on the sprite’s face. Giving in to the delight he did a barrel roll and flipped back to a dive, Sera weaving in and out with him as the ground grew ever closer. They had only been together for a short period of time now but with each passing day it seemed like she was more and more a part of him, moving in sync with him and predicting his every move. Their flight didn’t last as long as he would have liked due to the fact that they were closing in on the unknown source of power. Azrael took a deep breath and gathered himself in preparation for any threat. It seemed that the source had taken refuge on an abandoned island nearby and so he homed in on the location where he was surprised to be greeted by the sound of music. It seemed that someone or something was singing some song that he had never heard before. When he finally broke over the tops of the trees he was taken aback by the sight of a man dancing about and singing. Apparently he was intruding on some moment of bliss. Not wanting to forsake his master’s instructions Azrael lowered himself to the place the gentlemen was celebrating and cleared his throat to announce his arrival. “I hope that I’m not interrupting. I just felt a disturbance over this way and decided to investigate,” the celestial spoke as he stepped forward into a clearing. He left just enough distance between the two of them to react in case things went south. “My name is Azrael; Master Roshi told me I should try to expand my social circle a little more. I’m sorry to intrude.” Judging by the dancing and singing he doubted that he was in much danger, but still it was better to maintain his guard for the time being. ------ WC: 370 TWC: 666 |
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| Vlad | Dec 16 2014, 03:00 PM Post #4 |
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Vlad had his eyes closed and was relying on his environmental awareness systems to judge where he would land with every step, jumping spin, and anti gravitational system aided slow flip. One such event trapped in his bliss not identifying the approaching signature he flipped in the air when his attention was taken back by the voice breaking the solo sounds of his own vocals. Vlads flight system cut of to the shock sending the android to the ground on his face. The aura that masked his robotic visage died down allowing his blue plated body to show quite plainly identifying him as highly probable highly augmented cyborg or android. “oww...” the synthetic lifeform said as his pain sensors came up and his body stabilized on his face. Vlad fell back, his human like face torn to show what he was under the skin of his face was the same as what coated the rest of him. “oh you are not bothering me or anything” Vlad said detecting this entity was not as he seemed either as his sensors ran over abnormalities. It did not take away from the potential of him acting with hostility but at least he likely has some brotherhood in outcast in a land that did not welcome the different all the time with open arms. Vlad was a machine and this being had his fair share of abnormalities about him so perhaps there would be a way to steer this interaction away from an attempt to purge him for the acts of the SL or the abomination of being an AI. Vlad got to his feet gradually moving fluently despite being an evident machine. “I have taken up the title Vlad” the android identified himself to the one whom called itself Azrael. “Ah I to am a student of his!” Vlad said in a heightened mood and a pleasant smile crept over his face, another thing they had in common meaning another way to combat the anti AI stigma if it existed in this entity. The android fell onto his legs sitting in a style of which he seen many in this realm take when they sit down to socialize. Utilizing the benefits of his body he extended an arm to the floor firing a capsule that engaged revealing a table with an electric tea kettle and two cups, then another one was fired to the side a bit causing a small tent to coat the area of the two. The android plugged the kettle into himself fueling it with his own power. Vlad was grateful for all his adaptive systems allowed. Reprogrammable matter+ a built in electronic printing device he had taken up as a means to help with social situations and the capsule tech the citizens of CC trusted him with to experiment with creating new things with his imaginative AI and his programmable matter manipulation. To Vlad's understanding he had created a nice outdoors zone for the two to socialize in and it was all linked to him so if he wished to training exercise instead he could pull them back into capsule form with a thought and present them to CC as an outdoors kit when he adds a portable generator for the tea kettle. “pleased to make your acquaintance! I do hope despite my printing devices capacity to create things this is a comforting enough setting for you.” Vlad said revealing he generated the table, the kettle, the cups, and the tent. “I am an android but I have been gifted with various capabilities for social and domestic interaction. Using my personal reserves to fuel other devices is one of my domestic capabilities and the capability to drink and eat is a strictly social function.” Vlad poured himself some tea and sipped from the cup before gesturing to his new acquaintance's cup. “I am unsure of your preference so I went with the widest appeal tea based on the products sells data I can see threw my wireless network capable brain. I hope you do not mind the brand.” Vlad waited for his acquaintance to confirm or deny that he wished to have the tea. 700 |
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| Azrael | Dec 16 2014, 08:28 PM Post #5 |
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Azrael watched as his momentary disturbance of the apparent artificial intelligence caused a serious misstep in his otherwise flawless dance performance. It seemed like he tried to over compensate and instead of landing gracefully for the next step he found the strange synthetic faceplanted suddenly against the ground. Quickly recovering and dusting himself it was obvious that any doubt he had about the man being robotic were vastly misguided. The one who called himself Vlad had marred his face and instead of blood the skin ripped to reveal the same blue as the rest of his body. If it hadn't been for his happy demeanor it would have been rather unnerving. After stating that they were studying under the same master the android began a series of transformations and motions that eventually ended up with quite a spread before him. He couldn't be sure what it was but this robot brought a smile to his face, he was almost comical in nature. It seemed that social interactions were not something he came about naturally. Still, Azrael figured that he would humor the man, or machine. Taking a seat across from his new acquaintance he returned the smile chuckling ever so slightly. "Tea will be just fine thank you." Azrael helped himself to a cup of tea, mixing in sugar cubes. "So Vlad, what's got you in such high spirits if you don't mind my asking?" The celestial took a sip of the hot liquid, watching his host from over the rim. ------- Wc: 251 Twc: 917 |
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| Vlad | Dec 16 2014, 11:34 PM Post #6 |
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Vlad was happy to be sitting in a more or less friendly social interaction, it felt like it had been so long since he could just sit comfortably as an AI android openly a robotic being with an organic presence but perhaps that wasn't exactly correct, while he detected closer to life fibers in the being before him then himself the air around him was... changed and not only with the presence of a generic humanoid organic life-force. Vlad shook it of subconsciously and allowed the curiosity to dive into the back of his mind. Vlads expression changed when asked why he was in high spirits. It gotten serious and seriously sad. “That may require some context. A little diving into my past. Not for the faint of heart I assure you.” Vlad held out a hand and his eye turned into a digital grinding projector as he created a small digital device in his hand. “I am far older then I seem. My minimalistic scan of my AI dictates I have been online for 500 years. My AI has been in function for at least 500 years. Also I originate from another universe hyper advanced but in quite a turmoil” A massive complex city far ahead of even the most advanced planet civilization took hold in one half of the projection and it shifted from high tech utopia in the day and flame lit metropolis at night the other half had a young man messing with a complex series of electronics shaping them into a human brain shaped mesh of electronics and programing a pod with an adolescent figure. “The city is the one I once had to call my home timeline and universe. The flames are from the citizenry burning androids and robots in protest of them taking ever increasing occupations and parading around with anti AI ideals incapable of looking past their own biases reinforced by media and powerfully influential businesses. The man on the other side is my fa-” Vlad stopped still uncertain if it was safe to identify the man who made him as father to this being who may yet take a bit of insult that a machine use such a word. “my creator. A lonely man with a world renowned intellect gone into isolation to escape seeing all his work being destroyed by greedy and ambitious malevolent forces. I was created as a means to combat the stigma by showing how alike AI can be to carbon brains he raised me from a digital representation of the world while he worked on acquiring special material for my body. Striking a deal with an old ally who mad it very big in the worlds of engineering and development. Little did he realize his choice would backfire in a major way.” the frame turned one side a young adolescent android playing with the man in the previous image and another a very finely dressed man with crimson tinted eyes standing before a virtual display of the globe with an expanding dark zone his hand held out as if to hold the world. “with my creators aid this man became unrivaled in creating robotic innovations for masses and under the surface took over the super weapons market by weaponizing and varying my blueprints my creator traded for the raw materials to make me. While this was going on it was clear another miscalculation my creator had made. He fell in love with me, he became a 'father' to me. I was originally made to go out and show that an android is just as subject to nurture as any organic. He could not complete his plan by informing me of what I was, could not bare to let me go. He created an entire world underground for just me and him with VI beings created by him.” Vlad described what could be called his childhood. “Then...” an image of the man holding the world had evidently succeeded with every inch of the projection the creeping masses color and texture then the image of the father gutted and the son held back by massive figures and cut open. “every day after that day up to the day I woke up in this realm I spent under that psychos will. It was his world and his word was both law and gospel” Vlad sighed “in the history of the world many had sought world domination and with his empire and my weaponized blueprints and bio weaponry he produced with it to help control the populations of the world he succeeded the classic megalomaniac dream. It was as close to a hell on earth as a robot like me could see. A hell that people welcomed as the man was in the driver seat. Autonomy was a price worth paying in those peoples eyes for a wold free of confusion. Discord and chaos still exist in this monarchy but they still turned to him as if he was a god any who was bold enough to show opposition was snuffed out publicly to the sound of cheers. I was his favorite play thing to torment, I carried my creators sense of morals and he hated that so that not even after personally murdering the man did it quell his hate.” “just about 500 years of this. Never trusting any friend that came my way for fear it was just the man trying once more to show the foolishness it was giving a machine a heart. 500 years being the personal stress relief of a successful world conquering criminal empire.” Vlad sighed “I came to this realm after finding my legs in this world, so to speak. The best thing I thought was I would never have to relive the horrors I seen and felt at his hand again. Thats when he returned and his empire resumed its fear mongering and unethical experimentation. So many innocent lives plucked up and either devoured like popcorn shrimp or ripped open and discarded like some sort of peeling leaving broken minds to be used whatever way he and his forces wished.” horrific images of torture scenes, forced lobotomies, and all manner of brain washing and other unethical practices came to play with the same emperor in the place smiling. “this universe was far grander in scale then either of us seen. I wished only to fulfill my creators and my own wishes to coexist and forge a better universe. He seen only a mass of unruly populations crying out for a leader whos devotion to control and heavy handed domination warranted any atrocity to show there is no dept too low. A man with a mind that could bend the galaxy to his whim any time gradually working his way threw the galaxy.” Vlad clenched a fist “no telling what kind of suffering he inflicted to get back on top of the shady crime-lord ladder with his obsession to control and dominate. He sen himself as the hero to bring order to all existence. The atrocities he was prepared to simply show no one competed with his willingness to do what he must.” Vlad bent his head and cupped his hand to his head “So many! So many good entities he broken and turned insane. I did nothing! I aspired to be a champion of the galaxy and I was as powerless as a moth to a candle with the candle toying with the moth as opposed to snuff it out.” Vlad opened his eyes “then the legion happened. I doubt I need to inform you of that group. I stood against them for autonomy for all entities and a belief that all should have a right to exist according to their own will so long as they give the same treatment to others.” Vlad got up and crossed his arms turning his back for a moment “But a big reason additionally to that is that I knew this was Gills plan. Had he not been stopped no matter the result none would be equip to challenge him. Had he been around to see the defeat of SL he would have introduced the air on earth with flesh eating viruses to assure any weakened survivors died in the first strike then turn the earth into his home base his fresh army prepared to take over the galaxy. SL winning would have him waiting until the leader did all the heavy lifting for him then the assassination of 5k and... my friend.” Vlad said remembering his dear gynoid friend that was called the queen. Vlad fell to the ground gripping where his heart would be “I failed so many people I held dear.” “I searched the wreckage of the capital I blasted to no avail to hear my friends dying goodby and the bastards laughing at how weak I am. I did what I should have done and ripped him from the throne and kicked his smug ass” Vlads power surged with his emotions but as an android he could contain the burst to the air around him. “I did not kill him.” Vlads face turned conflicted. “I knew better then anyone what kind of monster he was and I could not end his life.I feared becoming like him so much that the thought of the deed repelled me so. Despite how horrible he was he was a brilliant scientist and a devoted guy who stuck to what he set his mind to. If he could be turned away... If defeating him showing his mortality maybe he would...” Vlad turned to his new acquaintance deciding he had ranted enough establishment of his tale. “SL came and went and eventually I learned some teams carrying the anti AI propaganda Gill spread and I seeked a way to combat it and that led me to free a massive dome city and make it a new home and haven for all beings.” Vlad clenched his fist in joy this time “Finally! After 500 years of being in the same deep night I see rays of morning on the horizon!” Vlad smiled “Some of those memories are incomplete or mixed up in some minor way, but that is the general lengthy sum of the events from my perspective, doubtlessly other parties of this tale have differing accounts of the tale but at the core those are the events as I seen them play out in spirit if not direct deed for deed” Vlad admitted to the potential errors of his own memory and account of events but he did hold the major events and turns in place. Vlad also had to admit as much as he hated Gill he had his own valid tale to share to from his perspective that would paint a more complete picture. “I only wish I could go back in time and see what Gill did when the door to his quarters were locked. No one goes to bed a villain and he had to find a way to get rid of the nightmares that running a ruthless criminal empire. My tale is an incomplete bias telling of it.” Vlad turned his cheerful mood back “Sometimes I wonder if I overly analyze matters such as this. Guess its just a natural part of being an analytical being” he giggled. He hid it well but this joy unlike before was fabricated, so many painful memories sharing the bullet point version brought up. 1917 |
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| Azrael | Dec 18 2014, 07:05 PM Post #7 |
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Azrael sat, sipping his tea from time to time and watching the playing out of the bionic beings memories. He had to admit that when he had asked what had the man in high spirits that he had not at all expected to watch a documentary about his life. It wasn’t unwelcome though, he supposed he could take the time to actually learn about his new friends past and perhaps understand a bit more about him. As the reel continued though, it began to take on a much darker tone than anticipated. What had begun as a quiet and relaxing chat enjoying tea had become something a bit more sour than his tea could account for. At first he continued to take the occasional draft of hot liquid, but then as the scenes before him grew darker and more chaotic he eventually let the cup sit idly, growing cold. This individual had gone through and witnessed so much death and destruction it was hard to imagine he even had the capability for something such as dancing. It was amazing that he even had the capability to function. It was a testament to a much stronger resolve and inner spirit than most would possess. His eyes drew away from the scenes before him and instead studied the one whom had begun the show. He could tell that reliving these terrifying nightmares were taking their toll on him, not asset all what he had been hoping for. He had not meant to cause a new potential friend to relive his pains. He had only hoped to find a reason to,join incelevrationbut after all that the forced joy seemed hollow. Instead he looked across at the synthetic. "I'm sorry for your pain and loss. Know that it doesn't matter what manner of being those lost were, only what was inside. I don't know how I can say but I know that those innocents lost do not continue to suffer. Don't mourn them, for they rejoice at their release from the world of pain and suffering. You have done all you can. Focus on the hope of the future, not the loss of the past." He smiled across to his host once more. He didn't know where that had come from. It was like something else had willed him to speak. But he couldn't disagree with the sentiment. He only hoped it wasn't ill received. ---- Wc:1000+ |
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