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| Topic Started: Sep 15 2015, 10:31 AM (386 Views) | |
| Kagetane Hiruko | Sep 15 2015, 10:31 AM Post #1 |
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The Mad Hatter
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Alone. So alone, yet together with everything it could wish for, it’s parasitical coding corrupting each and every form of information, every form of cybernetics, every part of the entire system network of Avalon. It’s tendrils spreading, leaving seeds in the mighty protectorate’s ships, equipment, factories and even their robots. The Entity had started to feed on every bit of information and intelligence that mighty empire had to offer it and yet, it was not yet sated, it needed more, it needed a distraction, a purpose and even more, it needed to remember what and who it was. There it was, the information flowing through its circuits, surging through its massive network of collected and corrupted synapses and systems. It was tiny, almost a spec of dust thrown into a black hole, but the Entity managed to find it and absorb it, that small, tiny bit of information that acted as a gateway to a hidden fortress of information on things it had not seen within any of the other parts of Avalon. A treasure trove of science: bio-engineering, cybernetics, lists of names, people, contracts and with every bit of information the Entity absorbed from that particular source, the more a single individuality resurfaced inside it, a mind unlike any other, a character never to be duplicated unless by the original source itself. The Entity discovered a name, it had a name. It was once a changeling, it had become a being beyond the confines of its own race, it had transformed itself through science and genetics. The Entity had a name and it had a purpose, a goal to live for, to kill for, to steal and deceit for, that purpose was simple: to be completely reborn as the god it had become, to yet again transcend the confines that had been placed so foolishly upon it, upon him…upon…Chill. ”I live, but then again, I do not," The Entity roared within the network of information, its voice unheard in the stream of bytes and bits. The image of the Entity appeared only as a ripple through every screen on the planet, with only his face appearing in a heavily distorted form on screens deep within the vast network of information. ”I need to find it, I need to find him, the being who might be of use to me, the being able to guide It to its destiny. I shall have what I want and what I want is coming…soon." Within the massive neural network of the Entity, a single file surfaced and was opened by the being, a grating cackle running through the electric network of cables and computers. It had found an answer to its problem and it knew it had an asset to strike a deal with this being, the Entity had the most prized possession of all: knowledge. ”So…the name is Gill, the former emperor of an entire network of androids and cybernetics," The Entity mused in silence, pleased with the discovery it had made. ”Time to wake you from your dawning slumber, my emperor. Time to show this universe you can still stand and fight, still roar and conquer." A far away tendril managed to lodge itself to a network linked to a droid which was programmed to go to the former emperor’s remote location. A gift from the Entity in the form of a small legion of repair droids, to recreate a suitable body for this being, which in turn would act as the Entity’s own prototype, but it needed to be careful, for this former emperor was smart beyond compare. A virus, a small change in the body’s directive, should be made and hidden with the outmost care. However, the body ha to work, it had to give a greater power than the reading the Entity was getting now. The only obvious thing, the Entity had given through the voice and sensory systems of the repair droids, was a message, a coded and encrypted message, which simply read: ”The time has come, shed away your mortal coil once more and thrive once again in all your malicious glory." Kagetane wc: 686 TWC: 686 |
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| Vlad | Sep 15 2015, 05:37 PM Post #2 |
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Power- noun 1. the ability to do something or act in a particular way, especially as a faculty or quality. 2. the capacity or ability to direct or influence the behavior of others or the course of events. many other definitions of power went along those lines linking it invariably to control. The view of a notorious individual in a multitude of scientific fields and criminal enterprises mirrored those definitions. Control a function most fitting of intelligence, to control and mitigate suffering making it less needless making it serve a function the likes of which mindless nature could not conceive with its low brow survival of the fittest and survival being the only game in town, prosperity being so much grander a game. Within a partly compromised databank entry 12 “burdens of the capable weigh heavily on the shoulders but it is a weight worth maintaining, the blood shed will be returned with gold rivers of prosperity in the end, the rain of the capable and determined will wash away the pain and suffering. We master our fate we write our fate and it is up to capable minds to forge the tale into one worth reading and what tale is free of the occasional blood, tears, and moments where the worth of the protagonists actions are in question?” entry 47 “so many have died at my hand, many more need to be removed in the course of this great game changing usurpation of the salvageable charade that the unworthy crown wearers of this galaxy call order, what passes for their view of order is not uniform it is a disgraceful perversion of the word influenced all too much by their culture not the true breath of what it means to be a civilization. However stacking bodies high will not solve these issues, minds and hearts must be changed some more urgently then others but all the same for the great dreams of a universe worthy of existing in or being born into in the first place all will be made in the end to see the light I will bring to this existence.” entry 52 “excellent progress all around beyond the a typical advancement of my robotics and cybernetics as well as progress of digitizing consciousness for post organic transference. The neural influencing drugs and the micro robotics are compatible with any known drug, food, beverage, gas, even a vacuum will merely put it in retrievable and open to reactivation stasis, the reanimation formula also has revived several dead assassins with within 65% of their walking around capacity, the neurological activities are minimal but comparable to a construction arm in a car assembly factory good at simple one note objectives. Corpse nothing in the galaxy is more lamentably useless then the dead and this will grant them a measure of use.” entry 62 “many tests have come and gone many weapon schismatics can be found as summarized on the previous entries but the break threw has taken place! we captured and tested the mind altering drug and micro bot combination on a super saiyan in full rage mode and it has regressed it into the mentality of a frightened Arlian child forgetting completely about the formidable power it expressed a moment ago and its defiant personality replaced by a complete submissive obedient even masochistic mentality, applications for double agents promising as evidently mere physical might is a non issue for the control cocktail, and the robots within make reprogramming the double agent as easy as reprogramming a VI interface's simulated personality platform. Absolute control is nearly in my hands but I need this merely as a supplement to my control structure. I am to be the bringer of a new golden age and I will savor that.” note 6,1332,441 “it seems that my observations of my old rivals creation has unearthed a figure of admiration an O'Ryan, another android, one calling himself the soulless hero. May be worth studying, plans of acquiring the unit already in place. Entry 70 “The unit proved to be unworthy of my time, the hardware impressive for something that had managed to slip under my radar for this long. Attempts to reprogram the unit was met with surprisingly firm resistance for a machine openly identifying itself as just a machine, unfortunately the unit is not worth the material it would take to override such protections so termination of the units neural network has been called for when the final readouts on the design schematics are uploaded, however Vlad has taken note of our activities now so perhaps the units death could be made a bit more theatrical.” note “death of a hero” “it went as expected both bravely fought my scribble army but in the end the units termination was a success and Vlad blames his inability to save his fellow AI over blaming me, a soft heart just like his creator, plans to utilize the fallen heroes blueprints in the creation of more diverse units has came to my desk and I am considering the applications, sadly the unit seems beneath my standards of sophistication however the fallen heroes visage could be useful in repeating an old favorite tactic of mine. Anti AI and smearing constructs not of any of my product lines. Additionally looking into acquiring more AI androids to inflict CPU ethical systems and empathetic system damages to render them dysfunctional scapegoats and instruments for false flag ops for AI units that are capable of and perform personality core termination.” "error! major file corruption beyond this point upwards to file storage name “near new age” near new age file one “I have been contacted by a namakian scientist to damage his synthetic daughter? Odd tho seeing as breaking Ais have become routine for me I see no reason to object, perhaps he realized a cruelty came with constructing a synthetic mind that could feel, or maybe my reputation proceeds me and he sees the good I do what I do for and wishes his soft hearted daughter part of it but cant simply program her to be compliant.” note one “the unit has met up with Vlad and it seems she is more complex then I realized, her synthetic personality had developed far more then the hardware schematic of her brain lead me to believe, guess like a namakian scientist itself being a strange subverting of expectation their creations can be more then one would figure, appears even superb intellects can be mislead by what they see on the surface.” note two “probing deeper on the motives of my new friend I found he had locked potential deep within her to be unlocked on a very emotionally stressing conditions and my reputation dictated I was a great candidate for the job. Evidently I misjudged his intellect to as he got data on me that 15 anti intell master craft grade units were safeguarding. I decided to go along with it even personally involving myself in infiltration and manipulation, time to see those months as a practicing actor pay off.” major file 2 “it worked like a dream manufactured to the letter of my own design a little under powering of the situation evaluation center of the brain and a script to fill in the blanks of corrupted memory and boom all comes down to acting to get the target to lose themselves in a scene of your creation, like an audience of a good movie falling into its universe, I did feel a moment of guilt betraying her and dressing her up like a sex gynoid but in the end it will serve a grander purpose I am sure, infiltration personally was also kind of exciting, I should do so more often. None the less the father is sure to have gotten what he wanted by now now I get what I want, twist the knife in Vlad a little more. One day he will be made to see the filth he fights for for the stinking wretched shit it is and no amount of his benevolent hopes will be capable of coloring the masses cleaner then they are and he will see the necessity it is to take an aggressive stance on change.” note three “my rival, Vlad's creator has repaired and undid the manipulation I put into the female units systems and the father no doubt will snuff out what lingered, it will all be undone they all will think, but not a thing will be undone, I see within her potential of a key asset and no man of control worth his salt gives up on an asset, I burnt a select few of those memories into a black box of her neural network to torment her whenever she trusts people and I sill monitor every alteration to her neural pathways and can arrest control of her at my leisure, control eclipses power in merit, so sad so few outside myself get that truth. Soon they all will.” "this VI system apologizes but this station is not of high enough significance to probe deeper into the audio journals of the master. Facility power too low to maintain VI functionality, shutting down." Days before the events of this tale. The mastermind who once stood a few steps away from assassinating and usurping control of the galaxy from all the galactic leaders in anyway he seen fit walked the dead world he was condemned to with a crowd of survivors he had compelled to come with him and they entered a small town like civilization forged from the rubble of ships he had commanded be shot down as they took off trying to intercept his war ships that were bombing the planet from orbit. The ruined remains of a once great civilization that could have been part of the protectorate and a decent trading partner to Avalon reduced to ruin and annihilation for the lack of useful resources to Gill in his endgame plan a faintly malicious aura net Gill as he walked the streets of steel and the people dropped back into their home as he passed remembering the silhouette they seen that dreadful day. The man reached the leader of the civilized part of the post apocalyptic wastes “Gill... you have more to answer for then any single being can convey.” Gill looked away in shame head lowered before he took his shades off and squeezed the bridge of his nose. “You think I don't know that? You think I don't wake up at nights bitter memories plaguing my dreams?! I have scars on my eyelids from my cutting them off before and them having to recover slowly! Allow me this moment to earn a sort of redemption.” The fallen emperor pulled out a small cube. The man put a hand on the top “a years supply of sustenance.” ordered the man and with a small drain on the fusion battery materializing the desired items. “just speak your necessity and this will provide it for twenty years.” he cleared the instructions of how to use the synthesizer Gill got a strange sense of a malicious presence and kneeled for a moment confusing the masses but as if on q once he lowered his head a dark discharge rocked the air above him and the masses eyes glazed over in a powerful mind control. “sire do you truly feel comfortable with ending your days here when the fools that got you seeing the necessity of dusting off the guillotine to get crowns back from heads unworthy? Gill, are you, the man who defied and challenged the wills of kings and emperors powers far above what you were challenging them prepared to age away and die forgotten on this dead world?” lightning struck the ground a few feet behind him and the voice's origin showed itself. http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll302/M...mundSaddler.jpg the man knelt before the former emperor. “I am at your service.” gill did not need much of a look to identify him as a magical entity and while he disliked magic feeling it was a tool that made the wielder lesser on their own. But dying on this rock was surely on the “if this can be avoided I will avoid it” ladder even if it meant turning to magic to assure it happened. “take me to a spot where I can be free of hunters and rebuild.” Gill ordered the man with clear instant transportation power at will. “yes sir I will take you to the most capable mind that seeks to assist you, seems many wish to capture you but there are a few capable minds that seek to work with you.” the magical man spoke as he felt thousands of minds out. “What are you if I may ask?” Gill spoke curiously. The man smiled in a way no known lifeforms could living. “I am also a man with a mind that viewed death as a waste of potential use.” “So you turned to magic to gain immortality?” Gill concluded accurately “What use is a corpse?” He responded in a way that made Gill smile. “In that we are of one mind. In total agreement.” the two warped to a strange vessel where both waited for the mind the litch detected. 2295 twc 2981 |
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| Kagetane Hiruko | Sep 15 2015, 06:32 PM Post #3 |
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The Mad Hatter
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A different mind, a different person. Such was the discovery made by the Entity when realizing that something else had contacted the former galactic emperor, something vile and despicable and because of that, more than worthy of the Entity’s interest and respect. It did not know how long it had been awake inside the deepest dungeons of the Damaskian empire’s military regime, it had no clue as to how long it had waited for the chance to move away from the planet of which he had drained all possible knowledge. However, it knew one thing, its current life was no life at all, for what was information without the power to use it, what was power, without a vessel to control it? The Entity surged the vast network of the Avalon Protectorate, looking up some more information on this Gill and a possible name to attach to the vile and repulsive energy he had felt near the former galactic overlord, but to no avail, Avalon had no such thing, no information regarding that interesting being, but it did have files, plenty of them, on the former master of puppets, a title the Entity wished and dared to convey to himself, as his own deeds were without a doubt equal in terms of sheer intelligence and shrewdness to those of the once all powerful emperor. ”Open all files containing codename AI347," The Entity commanded the network of computers and machines on Avalon, showing its superiority and its rule over the entire network, something he had established in but a few days. A feeling of pride was there, a feeling of absolutism glowing in the dark resonance of the information network. The Entity had become much more than it had been on Damask and with the information on the former galactic overlord, he’d become even more. Nothing was impossible, nothing was inconceivable, he could become a god, maybe not just any god, he could become what some files in the network called God, a being of omnipotence often referred to in earthly religions. ”Commence data-extraction of files 18.2 to 18.61, all information regarding project Varanium and project Varanium #2," A large portion of the files did not originate from the mainframe of the Avalon protectorate, but came from a small, almost undetected server on the Cougan Plains, a small network which contained much more information than the entirety of Avalon seemed able to provide, a true treasure of information hidden under the codename GIC 3.4, an independent server from an old and lost base on the planet, from a lost company, the Entity’s own company, the Entity’s wonder child. ”Commence date extraction on files 12.98 to 13.43," The Entity continued its search, tying to find the variables between all the files he was opening, unraveling all their knowledge and usurping all pieces of information they presented. Satisfying his hunger with bits and pieces of knowledge that seemed to be hidden away for such a long time. ”Search database for names Kagetane and Vlad, search database for name Gill, search database for name Chill. Redirect power to back up core, override protocols on planet BY.856, establish communication link…begin transfer of command: Search and detain." The Entity seemed to be quite amused with the very idea that the Avalon protectorate despite having lost their focus, still had so many bases on small planets and planetoids that no longer held any meaning for the protectorate itself. The being could feel its tentacles surge through the vast net of communication links and the bases that had been build on numerous places and within numerous civilizations. Even if those places were seen as obsolete by the Avalon protectorate, they still made the mistake of keeping the connections open, making it possible for the Entity to send a part of itself through all those places to infect them and usurp control, until it was possible to get an image of the former galactic overlord with a strange and unknown person on one of those emote, deserted planets, thanks to a still-functional camera node. ”Subject One discovered, Gill located," The Entity was pleased to notify itself of its success, running through a multitude of extracted files to compare the images and even if the resemblance between the old and the new faces where far from conclusive, there was still the residue of known and processable energy signatures, which gave the former emperor away. ”Identity confirmed, Subject Gill has ninety-three percent match, similarities confirmed, begin activating directives 17.3, 17.4: search and detain now override with search and communicate. Repair droids not at location yet, inputting new location data." ETA-unknown, Location-outside Avalon capital: Kagetane had managed to take the android known as Vlad with him, who still seemed to be a bit off, as there was still visible damage from what had happened with the black mist, but Kagetane still had no clue as to what it was that the android had seen when they were busy with that mission. Alas, even when they had just arrived on Avalon soil, the mad hatter could feel a coldness creeping into his systems, a warning coming from his gut or rather his mind, telling him that whatever it was that gave him such a bad feeling on Yaidrat, was certainly on Avalon, that cold and endless void, that malicious combination of sentience and electronic data was on that planet and kagetane almost cursed his decision, for he did not know if Vlad had any idea why the gentleman android wanted to come to Avalon, though he did not doubt that his fellow android had felt some things as well. There was a change coming and Kagetane was curious as to what it was. A message had reached him from Korotane, signaling that the Synchro-seven had located a new holocron on Avalon, but with that very message, it seemed something else had been stored within the android’s mind as well, that darkness, that coldness he had felt on Yaidrat. ”We should get you repaired," kagetane motioned to Vlad, hoping that the android would indeed decide to have some repairs done, rather than just remain barely functional. The gentleman android was quite curious to what had done such extensive damage though, what it could’ve been that managed to render someone with such specifications in such a state. However, as he was being lost in the confines of his mind, the familiar cold suddenly flared up within him. ”If your receptors are still functional vlad, I think you must’ve felt that as well. There is something on this planet that isn’t something we want to meet and it now knows that we’re here." Avalon-Deep Core ”Varanium Subject #2: Kagetane, combat model Android Vlad, locations found…" The Entity muttered deep within the vastness of the Avalon network. Electrical pulses soaring through all the wires, while the image of a smile appeared on several screens in the deep core of the capital’s communication network; ”Commence protocol: Search and detain." 1169 wc: 1855 twc: 4150 |
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| Vlad | Sep 15 2015, 10:35 PM Post #4 |
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on a lunar orbital base Gill and his litch ally had found himself on an orbital vessel of his design it was quite in disrepair seemed Vlad's push to assure that no one came for Gill was more then he figured as even one of his empires stand in settlements like this had no contact with him and disabled self management systems and subroutines, he stepped on Vlad's toes very hard it seemed Gill decided he would try a masked power up and he reactivated the facilities stealth functions so nothing outside the vessil could register his malevolent charge cycle . Gill put his hands barely within his vision up to his palms and allowed himself to surge to his upper limits and tried to transform. Gill suddenly dropped to his hands and knees before vomiting violently. The radiation seemed to bring down the master in distress caused the management system to reactivate one of the 50 service androids https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xf109f_H3JU one of the brown haired empty eyed care giver units activated and warped into the zone she was required in. “Master your organs appear to have incurred lingering damage that this facility is ill equip to handle, however my secondary functions are still to assist you in any of your desired way my model and form can provide” she spoke in an emotion devoid tone. Gill recognized the unit quite easily it was one of his multi purpose line showcasing his preference for having units capable of fulfilling many functions over just one, a power level of 45,000 a capable bodyguard or base combat unit if the situation called for it or ordered to as scans show she was an early unit no autonomy at all all dictated by the programing of the facilities on board VI unit a very baseline intelligence designed to carry out small series of tasks and providing units such as her with protocols monitoring them as they go and passing on new orders. Gill was curious about what number she was and if he recalled correctly he called her model the Veronica line. “unit, remove your clothing to reveal your number” Gill ordered. “understood, master.” she said but then froze in a standing position. “error, no such protocol exist to remove clothing, searching main unit databank of facility for Veronica updates unit 22 standing by to receive domestic programing update.” Gill gave a surprised look, a rarity to the mastermind “I hadn't ordered that all Vis program their service androids with hygiene protocols? This facility was unusually useless to me then, guess this was just an out of the way base for me to remain in to incubate out of galactic noteworthy powers notice. But what of the staff who had taken care of the facility in my absence?” Gill looked to a series of monitors and seen corpses all stabbed with sharpened screwdrivers it seemed by wound scans. 3 lifeforms detected on the monitor all in the same room. Gill raised his hand catching a hand with a screwdriver in it. Gill whipped himself around breaking the wrist quite brutally yet no real sign of effort on his part. As if he had been disarming entities in such a way on a regular basis for some time. He recognized the fool as one of Cactaylisma's crime lords he had captured some time back seems when Vlad defeated him and tore up his connection to his empire it freed him but the facilities went into lock down allowing no escape. “you exhibited quite an impressive survival skill lasting this long, guess you can take some comfort in proving my prediction wrong, you are a little more then some pampered rich crime lord that had gotten too used to having others do your dirty work perhaps in honor of that I will update the personality matrix on your bio tech clone to exhibit that when you are moved to the filing cabinet of the “dearly departed” section of my information center.” Gill then smirked and let go. “as a sporting gesture stab me in the heart with that screwdriver, it cut threw the thick labcoats of the science staff here surely my flimsy clothing wont stand a chance. Kill me and you can leave informing the entire criminal network you killed the former king of technological crime. Fail and” Gill smirk deepened “there's an unmarked urn for your ashes waiting in the storage room.” the man was outraged and angered by the smugness of this man defeated by the galaxies most soft heated synthetic being. He thrust into the former emperor of the shadowy criminal underworld any hope quickly dashed before his eyes as the screwdriver was ground to dust to the hilt on the emperors undershirt. He was going to die and now that was imminently true. Gill huffed in a satisfied fashion smirking before in the blink of an eye wiping the man into a slam by his throat slamming his left foot down on top of the man causing several bones in his frame to fracture as if hit by a car. “I wont be the last to oppose you gill, you lost to Vlad of all beings, so soft so naïve he defeated the once feared faceless empire and showed you as the blond haired little bitch you ar-” the sounds of bones splintering came as a gloved hand ripped open his ribcage with a single punch as he could feel to his horror his heart being gripped. The man was still alive as his race had three hearts but Gill whipped the mans head back with his free hand as blood pooled in the back of the mans throat starting to drown him in his own blood as Gill controlled his KI to press down on the rest of him. “listen well worm, a miscalculation is not above the greatest mind in the galaxy to make every now and then, if they think that miscalculation is enough to write me off as easy territory grab, I welcome them, what farmer would deny a serum that would make the chaff on the wheat throb to make it easier to identify? All it will be doing is lining the unworthy for the guillotine faster. Their clones will replace them and all their acquisitions will go to my rebuilding efforts and any who have an issue can share their fate.” “I am here to remake the universe in a glorious new light, opposition the likes of worms like you provide is nothing more then the trash attaining sentience and lining up for efficient disposal. Those who have no place in the new galaxy will be cloned and the best qualities will be left in and what redundant elements linger will be snuffed out ” Gill finally crushed the heart and his aura flattened what remained into a gory puddle. “whoo lost my cool there for a moment. Lights and mirrors activate and materialize before me” he ordered and it was so in a digital flair of wireframe becoming 3d models then finally reality. Gill looked at his form having shed his coat earlier. http://i760.photobucket.com/albums/xx244/R...bertWesker1.jpg his form now slick with gore from his kill of the former crime boss. He took out a comb with a small amount of power passing threw it forced the explosion of blood and body parts from his hair “cleaning program engage for whole facility and all androids.” Gill ordered and surges of energy urged impurities from the facilities structure and machine staff. Caught up in the events and purging himself as well he did not hear the approach of the now topless gynoid. Her frame bare to him for the most part he noted the openings for exchanging her bust frame and swapping out her face plate and hair segments. Another favorite of Gills challenging himself making the best quality machine and modifiable to the users preferences . His creations could be whatever the user wished them to be, skin changing functionality quality (IE freckles, moles, scars, folds, or boils) species (IE scaly, hairy, ect) and color all controlable by the user and removable plating types for the face, chest, arms, legs, posterior, groin, ect all things to be set and readjusted for the users preferences. Control as always the machines he created their existence was to the desire of their users. “Unit do you have the capacity to have sex?” Gill asked feeling the drive most organic beings have and to his luck he preferred having it with machines it had been so long since he satisfied that itch having proved to himself he could still be ruthless he felt it was an excusable moment to indulge his pleasures “Yes and multitude of VI personality simulations for various arousal settings shall I engage one?” She asked Gill gave a negative gesture and took her by the hand walking back to the facilities “recreation chambers” the litch looked intrigued at all this “damn Gill you brutally murdered a captive and before his blood is even cold you are off to have sex with your construct maid, you got a bit of ice in your veins.” once more an unnaturally wide smile decorated his face “this is going to be a better partnership then I hoped.” on Avalon Vlad had defeated the old bio-weapon in the caves with a tactical use of Spider's control style slicing the beings arms and legs off with a surgically precise focused plasma stroke he took the being to the elders for study along with two years supply of crystals, the curse broken but he needed to be repaired, while he could handle most of what the world threw at him he did not like the fact some of Gills pet projects were scattered threw the galaxy waiting for someone to blow their cages. He got lucky that Gill did not value the planet high enough to put one of his planet purgers on it, and even what he fought would turn the planets military into an all it can eat buffet He had gone with the gentleman android as they were heading to a place he would be among allies as a high ranking paladin thanks to his deeds in the war and his creator was working with the government of Avalon in their science division, tho he was a part of an elite few that actually went all over the galaxy on a mission to improve the lives of all citizens. Vlad sent a small signal to his creators Mobile lab and was informed he would be free to aid in a half an hour. Vlad had to admit the gentleman unit was right it was illusive and without shape but an unsettling feeling was all the same felt within Vlad “yes but I am certain the order shall assist us” Vlad pulled out his elite paladin pendant and smiled admittedly with a few glitch twitches of his synthetic muscle network under his life like artificial flesh “I am cer-tain-ain working together we will be be fine ine.” a few lower ranking members of the order had gathered around them as escorts when Vlad wireless informed the order of this phantom sense. The escorts were just fresh out of the academy as the order tho they respected the android did not feel good ideas to send some of their highers up on a mere feeling of a noticeably damaged synthetic, still some were magical so if the phantom was real they would have some combat capability they and Vlad figured it was otherworldly this sense of darkness so perhaps it as a poltergeist of some sort. 1966 4261 vwc 6116 twc |
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| Kagetane Hiruko | Sep 16 2015, 08:34 AM Post #5 |
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The Mad Hatter
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Only when facing and absolute power, will even the greatest of warriors bend down in fear. Only in the face of absolute terror, will they understand their own insignificance. Such is the law of nature, such is the law of man: One will always bow down before that which is without any second thought or doubt to be considered invincible, an absolute power. The Entity was quite annoyed by the fact that the droids he had send were taking quite some time to reach the subject known as Gill. It was imperative for the technological menace to find this person and bind it to his side, accomplish something he had not been able before, as that former galactic emperor was the Entity's first step to total domination. If everything went according to its plan, no living thing would ever dare to oppose its power, dare to deny it its right of becoming a god or even something beyond the level of a god. No matter the consequences, the Entity was certain that if he could offer the former galactic overlord something interesting, he'd have his ear and when he did come to an understanding with that man, he'd be able to let his own desires come to fruition and start by composing a body that would be able to contain the immense power it had already gathered and would be able to continuously evolve, being able to contain the ever growing well of data, information and knowledge. If it were to be able to walk among the living, surely the Entity would become a god in its own right, for it will have all the secrets and all the answers. "Subject AI347, also known as Vlad has lost conscious, interesting," The menacing being recited to itself from deep within the confines of the planet's information network. It decided that taking action was now imperative and that the salvaging of the android was by far the most imminent action to be taken. Letting its tendrils course through the security system of the building in which the combat android and the Varanium subject had been residing. "Execute protocol 16.7bis, Security lockdown and containment." The doors and windows in the building suddenly slammed shut, with defensive blast doors and blast shields closing them off completely, while the generators outside of the building where started to generate a deflecting shield outside the building, which literally contained all men and women inside and kept all other people outside of the building. An alarm was set to go off, notifying the main branch of the paladins and the Justicars, but the Entity's absolute command made it shut down, with no signal of any kind leaving the place unnoticed by it. "It's here," Kagetane exclaimed calmly, while looking at the paladins grab for their blades and stand in formation, wondering what the hell was going on in the first place. However, the gentleman android simply walked through the escort of paladins, so he could bow down and whisper something in the defective Vlad's ears. "These paladins will only be a burden, if they knew what they were up against, they would only think of one thing...to run as fast as they could." Just as the android has spoken those words, all monitors and screens in the building suddenly started to flicker, until a face appeared on all of them, a visage existing out of a thousand numerical codes rolling down the screens, with a relief in all of them showing what without a doubt was a terrible sight, as only eyes and a mouth where visible on the screens, an expression of glee and enjoyment apparent on all the monitors. "Combat android Vlad, respond!!" The entity spoke calmly from out of all the mircro-phones and even from out of the speakers of every room and every droid in the vicinity. A rattling, cold voice being emanated all over the place. "Surrender yourself and the Varanium Project you have with you or I am forced to execute protocol 16.8." The paladins standing around Vlad and kagetane were in dissaray, as they were more or less but youngsters who had just managed to pass the exams of the academy, they did not have any knowledge on any of the old safety and security protocols, but a few older ones and possibly Vlad, must've known what the protocol 16.8 meant. Unlike 16.7bis, which stood for lockdown and containment, Protocol 16.8 stood for immediate extermination and with so many innocent people and young paladins in the building, it would be a bloodbath. The question was, was Vlad willing to have all the blood of those people on his hands. "I wonder what he meant with the Varanium project," One of the paladins in Vlad's escort wondered. "I don't know what that thing wants, but we're not going to do as he wishes, right commander Vlad?" "The Varanium project is me, it's what I am: Subject Varanium #2," The masked android exclaimed calmly, which of course did surprise many of the paladins. "Though I wonder why it wants me and Vlad to give ourselves up, it's not like a defective android and one without a purpose could be of any help to what it desires." A few paladins decided not to listen to the warning, drawing and unsheathing their swords and lashing out at any of the screens nearby, crashing them to the ground, cutting them up and destroying them in a rain of sparks, metal and plastics. "Now what are you going to do?" Before Kagetane could react, one of the droids in the hall started to roll towards the group of paladins, with one of them turning towards it and lashing out with his blade at the machine, only to get it stuck into the droid's chest area. Suddenly the sword started to shine brightly, as sparks started to fly off of it and the paladin let go of it, screaming that it was searingly hot. In an instant, a bolt of electricity spewed forth from the blade, carving a destructive path through at least four of the revolting paladins, burning holes in their chests, ignoring their armor and literally making them self-combust in a single instant, leaving nothing but four heaps of charred and boiled flesh in armor on the ground. "The clock is ticking," The Entity laughed from the screens in quite a familiar voice, a voice the android had heard so many times from the holocrons and from the moments his chest started to hurt. However, he could not place it to a face or a name yet, but the familiarity with the voice was enough for the android to start trembling in fear for the unknown. "If AI347 Vlad and the Varanium Project are not at the central core elevator at the seventh floor within sixty minutes, you will all perish in a similar way as your recently fallen comrades. Protocol 16.8 must be upheld after its initiation. if by the deadline, the two androids are not where I want them, I will unleash protocol 16.8 without granting you all a chance to escape." At that same time-somewhere in space A couple of droids flew through the vastness of space, trying to reach the location given to them in the form of a set of coordinations. It was apparent that their mission was not something usual for them, as they had already passed the boundaries of the Avalon protectorate's space and were now located in a part of space where they had not been before, even though they had the location, it was a strange sight to see Avalon droids outside of their own aerospace. Eventually the three repair droids and single protocol droid unit managed to get to the location, at which point the protocol droid wondered why they were send into a blank space, where there was nothing, but then the protocol droid realized their were a few degrees wrong in their coordinations, when a massive lunar fortress in a poor shape seemed to pass right by the androids on its orbital run around a planet or a sun. As quick as they could, the droids got onto the moon and started to create a connection with the fortress itself. However, this seemed to be quite a hard job, even for the three repair droids, who where unfamiliar with the schematics of the lunar base, screwing up a few times, before they were able to send a seed of the Entity into the base's communication systems. It shouldn't have taken long for Gill to realize that even though he thought his base no longer had the capability of communicating, that there was now a direct line opened to the network of the Avalon Protectorate. "Lord Gill and unknown subject...so good to finally make your acquaintance," A cold voice rang through the base's communication devices. A show of what the Entity was capable of, as he started to absorb the base's knowledge and schematics, consuming the knowledge and information stored within it... 1516 wc: 3371 twc: 7632 |
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| Vlad | Sep 16 2015, 02:33 PM Post #6 |
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They arrived at an ideal waiting point for Vlad's creators model scientific facility but it appeared this was akin to livestock seeking refuge in a slaughterhouse. A cold chill shot over the entire network of the buildings wireless connection the android could feel passively and he was immediately reminded of Gill, the cyber terrorist style the way this thing took over as if throwing a one size fits all capture net was a dead ringer for Gill when he spots something of interest and seeked to acquire it. But this could not be Gill could it? Vlad blasted the man to another planet and informed every law possessing civilization of the data he had on the fiend, even if he found someway off the world he could not even sneeze rudely at a dinner party without someone taking notice with the awareness he spread about that controlling fiend. The entity spoke and clearly identified by doing so to vlad this was not Gill and a quarter of the unsettled nerves began to breath in relief before again being spiked with an ultimatum that was pulled right from Gills “how to take command of the situation from soft hearted benevolent entities” handbook “now available for $19.95 act now and we will throw in the 'no win scenario' free of charge! Dont wait go to space amazon today!” the taunting came from Spider and his link to Vlad <great your here to?!> thought Vlad “yep and even if this entity can be trusted to honor arrangements doesn't mean I intend to let them go. Maybe you make the deal and the moment the doors open the walls get a fresh coat of paint thanks to the generous contribution of the throats of the citizens. Or maybe they all go home and a group of them disappear over the course of the week then another and another. Vlad clenched his teeth irritation masking his fear and concern. Vlad turned his attention to the intercom. “I am not in truth a combat android, I absorbed one to augment my capabilities to snuff out malicious forces.” Vlad clarified what he was a bit before addressing the meat of this twisted game “sadly you are correct Kagetane “ Vlad said with a lamenting tone “But with neither of us posing more then a hazy illusive feeling it is understandable that they would just set up a more militia escort.” the blue haired synthetic returned his attention to the voice. Vlad's mind went threw the early war ready combat android he had absorbed database and, shock to few Gills database had it and, to a mild surprise it was his 5th preferred way to get what he desired from rival organizations at the time when the unit was connected to Gills empire network. A small summary “give me ___ or everyone dies” usually slowly and agonizingly when Gill was concerned spending a week in a dying state and their suffering recorded two ways one purely audio another audio and video for those the pained begging for the end to claim them is not enough t prove if Gill gives you a peaceful solution taking it is a smart move. Vlad figured he could try and fight this thing on the virtual plane but that was quickly dispelled as in an instant for an instant the presence seemed to be as vast as the galactic net itself so even if the source was originally or at one point organic t has absorbed enough of machine existence to mirror a massive facility AI and while Vlad's neural network was a product of one of the insanely few who could make an AI and mechanical brain better then Gill it was not as powerful as a neural network even remotely close the size of a hadron collider. “Well you were capable of identifying me despite my changes in appearance and your mastery of the system indicates that you probably have my personnel file and know I was created with an empathy and ethical capacity so using that you staged this knowing the highest probability I will go threw with it if there's no identifiable way out aside from your desired result.” Gill gave a defiant look “your brand of malicious manipulation to your ends is far from alien to me I will have you know and while I can figure no way out without cooperation I can augment the deal, making it mean something for you to come threw on your end.” Vlad extended his hands one to Kagetane 's head and one to his own as it pulsed with power “I am slowly returning to proper functionality, I had prioritized repairing my vocals with all I could muster in auto repair but now I networked myself into an external power supply that proves sufficient to access my combative powers sufficiently for 2 focused destructive blasts. You see to it that the remainder of these civilians and paladin graduates make it to their homes/ stations alive or I destroy us both.” the synthetic being out on the best poker face he could muster as he waited for a response. space station having received the kind of quality blowjob a machine of his perfection craving designs could deliver the crime lord engaged in every perversion he could imagine to explore with the synthetic as it obediently and loyally complied. Stress of a long time away from control he set off to try and move on to the big pictures once more when an unauthorized connection was met with... an Avalon network?! The stress came raging back as he overturned a desk and pulled a piercing plasma pistol that had proven effective at piercing barriers of up to 375,000 output and prepared for head and throat shots for any paladin worms that looked to end his return to the criminal network before it really began, a dull moment passed and tho he kept his augments ready for dishing out throat and head shots at a moments notice he relaxed his stance. Gill got to his feet, brushed off his collar, readjusted it with a simple gesture, outside flipping a table assuming a para military cover shooting stance never sheding his trademark “I am in control” image. Using zero point energy gloves he returned the table to its proper stance Gill brought the blaster to his vision “strange the crime boss did not acquire one of these in his time on here.” the man then smirked “not that it would do anything but inject him with a very slow killing poison for being an unauthorized user.” Gill put his blaster in a holster on his belt. Gill turned his attention to the twitching and sparking remains of the gynoid that had been heavily damaged in his rough approach to dominant sex. Gill carted her remains off to a maintenance chamber with his zero point energy projectors across the facility. “Now...” the man who usurped his own limitations time after time crossed his arm using the one at the top to adjust his shades with his middle finger and pointer. “Speaking of unauthorized users...” “seeing as your presence was not fallowed by a paladin hit squad or even a raiding party, going to conclude your not after my head yet, meaning your probably not among the most law abiding of individuals yourself, so what do you want with me?” the litch still in the main observation room looked confused yet intrigued his staffs eye looking around. “will curiosities never stop showing themselves?” he whispered intrigued 1280 5541 vwc 8912 twc |
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| Kagetane Hiruko | Sep 16 2015, 03:28 PM Post #7 |
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Lunar Orbital base-Gill's location "How astute of you to realize that this isn't an impending attack from the paladins...or did you rather wish it was, for such a thing can be easily arranged,"The voice of the Entity resonated through the entire base, its tendrils starting to work their way through every firewall and antivirus protection the comlink applied, just to make sure there would be no interruptions. For a moment, the Entity hesitated to choose for a more direct approach by trying to usurp the entire base's operational systems, but such was a tedious and tiresome job and not really something that would give some fruition to a discussion between likeminded individuals. "You as well, unknown subject...now classified as non-living #1, I want you to realize your situation as well." The repair droids outside of the base detonated in a fiery ball of lightning and shrapnel when their work was done, having installed the seed into the base's systems, allowing the Entity to make a virtual copy of the main host it had in Avalon. The protocol droid however moved through the various passages and corridors of the base, to finally meet the former galactic emperor and the lich who seemed to be at a comfortable enough distance from Gill. "It is quite obvious to me that you are in a weakened state," The Entity stated calmly and in a rather bold fashion, as this was easily a taunt towards the former galactic overlord, trampling over the being's self-consciousness and arrogance with just a few words. "I am here to aid you, for your goals are directly in line with mine, Lord Gill. And you Non-living #1, you seem to have an interest in bio-weapons and the manipulation of life itself, which yet again is something I can agree with." When the protocol droid came close enough, a signal inside it augmented its shields and allowed it to use a holocron crystal to form a holographic exterior for itself in the image of what the Entity desired to look like. It was lodged deep within the Entity's mind, the image of what he once was, his last appearance, his last form before being snuffed out of existence, but he was reborn, having returned from the dead thanks to the protocol, the directive he had written during the days he had been working on the military advancements of the Damaskian empire. As such, his form was the embodiment of an elegant, well dressed humanoid with an air of power exuding from every pixel of that image. "Perhaps this is a more suitable form to talk to, is it not?" The Entity exclaimed, while the holographic image around the protocol droid gave a daunting smile. It was already used to its own appearance, the appearance it once had and as which he had once brought fear and despair to many men and women in the galaxy, back in the day when that appearance was that of its physical and organic form. "So...for now, let me pose you a question: Are you content with how your life is at this very moment?" Avalon-Vlad and Kagetane's location
The Entity's laughter resonated through the entire place, unnerving a lot of the paladins with its cold and calculating demeanor. It seemed that it was quite enjoying the banter coming from Vlad and kagetane, even curious as to who it was that Vlad was speaking when the android seemed to have a discussion of his own with some invisible personality, which the Entity determined to be another parasitical force lingering inside the being he had wrongly named a combat model android. "Oh, you are threatening to take your own life," The Entity exclaimed on quite a peculiar tone, as if it was amused with how things were developing. "Might I suggest you use one of your most powerful blasts, because the Varanium project you are aiming at, has quite a remarkable metal as its foundation, one which is not just easily destroyed." For a moment the Entity seemed silent, awaiting what the androids would do if his demands were not meet, after all, there were still easily fifty minutes to go before the deadline had passed and that was plenty of time for the Entity to at least gain even more information from the androids and their own issues. "Hmm, one question though...Vlad," The massive collective of information and knowledge suddenly inquired after the momentary silence it posed. "What makes you think I actually need you?" One of the screens suddenly turned bright white, illuminating the entire room in which Vlad and Kagetane were located. Slowly, an image seemed to form, an image that looked exactly the same as the image the Entity was using at the Lunar Base to communicate with Gill. As it was starting to form, it slowly walked through the mesmerized crowd of paladins and droids towards Vlad and Kagetane, placing its hand calmly against that of the masked android, while turning its face towards Vlad, giving him a cold, vicious smile. "Do it Vlad, don't let this...thing get a hold of us," The gentleman android roared, suddenly raising his own hand towards the image projected by the Entity, but while kagetane fired off his own blue colored force blast, the Entity forced a bolt of electricty to force itself against the android's chest, propelling him a few meters further, sliding across the ground. The bolt of electricity had singed through the masked android's clothing, burned off the synthetic skin it wore and revealed the black shiny metal that had been used as the android's foundation: Varanium. However, Kagetane's own blast had simply passed through the image, colliding against a small droid, which instantly exploded. "Damn...that's so annoying, I didn't expect this to happen." With the masked android out of its way, the image of the Entity leaned closer to Vlad, close enough to whisper something in the broken android's ears. "Now then, will you take your own life and force my hand into killing all of these poor organic people in this building or will you comply to what I ask of you?" 1049 wc: 4420 twc: 9961 |
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| Vlad | Sep 16 2015, 09:47 PM Post #8 |
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On the station Gill pealed away the synthetic skin he used to coat his bionic arms that stood in for the limbs that failed to satisfy him, he had pain sensors in the skin and he did not deactivate them in the as he aggressively tore them off. Ruthlessness is unbecoming of a superlative intellect but he was a man of practicality as well as intelligence and self preservation is a powerful motivator if pawns are convinced the man in charge will bronze them alive for displeasing him and anyone seeing his love making aftermaths also get the message of if he is so open to do that in an intimate moment to have it require maintenance afterwords what horrible fate could he bring to the expendable/ disposable who outlived their usefulness to him. It left a bad taste in his mouth every now and then but fear of ruthless repercussions of becoming useless did have a use encouraging obedience and quality. And sometimes reminders are required for the staff who runs the empire and he did wish to return to his emperor status even with the base footnotes in the stations data-banks it shown the fools who run the galaxy still incompetent and incompatible with no appreciation for the functions spilling blood is needed for order and learn nothing of the needless deaths of the war honoring nothing of the obligations to make the loss mean something. Sometimes to do the ultimate good you have to embody the titanium fist and the moon crushing vice. The fools that held titles far above their qualifications don't see an issue with spilling blood in their names with an absence of ideals. A hand that nurtures obedience and crushes opposition to the common marvelous vision that is what an empire does, a tool to bring a golden age of order to the galaxy. The blows the voice rained on his ego like poultry automatic weapons fire on the hull of a warship giving a smirk as if to suggest he was about to say“how cute” but never did just ran his hands over his hair. “Suffering from space born radiation poisoning I acquired at the end of the great galactic war, I am quite ill but had I been another less capable mortal I would not have survived both radiation and atmospheric entry as well as the crash. Your diagnosis of my being in a weakened state while accurate requires some level of a gradient scale, I could still take on the entire galaxy police force and win with a messed up suit at worse. Weakened yes perhaps being so generous to call my situation bloodied but far from beaten. My return to power inevitable and the memories of my humiliation will be fuel to my fire and resolve. And that fire will purge the galaxy of those who will challenge the order I will bring to this wretched universe!” Gills emotional surge caused another violent stream of bloody vomit to erupt from him. <still this state is far from ideal> thought the emperor in exile “Well cant deny that with this facilities resources being all I have at the time worth noting a unity will be the best hope to getting anything done this century I agree to a potential partnership feeling it will be a good expeditious way to getting me back to my feet and general mutual benefits. Whats mine is yours and yours is mine as they say, sadly the android known as Vlad managed to find a potential I had not counted on augmented by the pain of grief, seems my old rival had sleeping potential in his masterwork. Sleeping potential in his core quite significantly sophisticated and melding well with the AI's will.” Gill then took his time slowly cracking his neck “so ho shall we start this show? Just so you know I mainly use bio tech as I learned that if the AI is sophisticated enough to develop self and you don't keep doing a mind wipe they may turn on you and reinvent themselves in such away that other controlling methods fail as they did with spider. A bio tech unit is easier to manage especially when you have the capacity to engage a cancerous termination sequence on a push of a button, its all about having means to keep them in line.” the litch smiled a malicious grin and giggled “if the master is ok with you I am ok with you.” a simple response as he popped out the eye from his staff and caressed it. Back on Avalon so his scans were correct of the gentleman unit having powerful plating much like his own under the flesh, he would need at least max power at eased control to kill one of them let alone both, the power he was skimming from the power source and this thing knew it. He had a higher output potential then the unit and to most that would be enough Vlad learned from experience virtual indestructible plating did not mean much when ki and ki mirroring systems were involved but till the entity knew Vlad did not have enough to take them both out as he was illustrating, best he could do at this time would be focusing power into his pointers into a piercing beam much like a rail beam and that would require precise targeting to hit both of their vital brain components. The ultimatums weight was also hinted at more, Spider was outside of the building taunting them but this entity was here presenting a very obvious and in their face threat to the lives of the people. Spider likely was only using a deranged war androids sense of humor but this thing has made it clear that his threat was as serious as a timed detonation and he did nor wish to keep the civilians around for the boom. “this is an order, all of you paladin supports gather up civilians and prepare to storm out the instant the lock down is lifted, our options are few and too many lives are at stake for me to excuse risking.” Vlad was very clearly at a state of defeat and desperation this guy like Gill knew when and how to hit to gain control of the situation. Objections came from the supporters concerned yet clearly still holding their commander in high regard. “You have your order see to them!” Vlad exclaimed they reluctantly obeyed. Vlad engaged his visor and activated its augmented reality functions “lead the way...” contempt seething in every word to the entity spider waited outside tossing and catching a dagger boredom slowly creeping on his mind. The deadliest anti personnel and infiltrator unit in gills empire a pl of 1 million now and he was standing outside a building a wave of his hand could knock down after threatening the lives of beings he could kill by looking at them disapprovingly. His boredom and his knives called for violence and soon, a shame Gill was not around, as much of a control freak he was he always had something for him to do be it infiltration, violent interrogation, assassination, or population control style messages to competitors never a dull day. 1,220 6,761vc 11,181 twc |
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| Kagetane Hiruko | Sep 18 2015, 07:18 PM Post #9 |
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On Avalon "Lead the way?" The Entity's newfound image cracked a rather apologetic smile, almost as if he was trying to convince the android that he was not going to uphold their agreement, but the smile quickly changed into a straight face and the image faded away, retreating back into the screens. "I have already acquired what I needed to have, you outdated piece of bolts and wires." A loud laughter could be heard resonating throughout the building, while the entire group of paladins, while following their commander's orders, shivered, feeling a chill crawl up their spine. In stead of showing the android the way to the elevator or tell him where it was, the image on the screen flickered a bit, with a droid nearby suddenly taking on the holographic appearance of the Entity's image, passing Kagetane and gently touching the back of the masked android's head, before walking towards Vlad, standing still about a few feet away from the paladin commander. "All I needed to do was stall you, so your focus was solely on me," The Entity spoke calmly, while looking up as suddenly the lights turned red and a very loud alarm started to go off. "I'm sure Gill will understand that everything must be proceeded in a certain order and I wouldn't want to take away the poor man's prey, now would I. So, my dear Vlad...I will give you a hint to what I have done: You had a link open while you were here, a link I could use to scan you and extract what ever information I needed and now that I have it, there's so much I can do...in due time. For now, I would say it would suffice to...run." Kagetane, still groggy and kind of dazed by what had happened, realized what the latter of the Entity's words meant and quickly ran towards the Paladin commander. "Lean on me Vlad, this guy's going to blow this building up...he's been playing with us all along, come on man, we've got to move!!" While the alarm went off and Kagetane went to grab his fellow android to help him escape the building, the image of the Entity started to fade away from all the screens. "This is my present to you Vlad, a little fireworks to brighten and illuminate the sky of Avalon...oh right, I've deactivated the shield...so much for a contained explosion, hahahaaah!!" Lunar orbital base "Good, good that you are seeing things eye to eye with me, Lord Gill" The Entity replied calmly, while having listened to the former galactic emperor's rhetoric. gently pacing through the place with his holographic image latched onto a protocol droid. "Not many have the gall to actually do what is necessary to maintain order, to let it last and blossom. Not many understand the duties of those who rule and they only consider the privileges, not the responsibilities. Very well, you have indeed made your point." The screens of the base suddenly flickered, showing a multitude of complex schematics, various electroscopic images of biological compounds and a variety of images, with one in particular being of outmost importance. "I have scanned you and your...friend and I must say that your radiation poisoning is indeed severe, but not incurable," A soft smile appeared on the holographic image's face, giving it a noble and somewhat eerie appearance, all at the same time. "It can be cured and I have the cure. However, it'll hurt and it'll hurt a lot. That aside however, I now have schematics on androids of a far superior build than what you are now and I can rebuild you with both yours and my technology. A mix of organic and inorganic parts. So, what do you think, Lord Gill...do you want to play the Game again or do you desire to remain in that weakened state, because no matter the excuse you use, compared to your prime, you are now as civil as a broken toy compared to what I could let you become." 680 wc: 5100 twc: 11,861 |
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| Vlad | Sep 20 2015, 02:52 PM Post #10 |
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<malicious and cunning quite the combo but he could only get so much from his scans most of me is in a black box protected with encryption so misleading it appears to not exist, a Bermuda triangle of sorts in the form of data, that which lay within it exist but undetectable to external sources. Outdated? Not by a long shot in this galaxies standards and as I came from a universe more advanced in electronics and robotics then this universe has shown it would take some time for even Avalon to catch up if my creator was not helping them. But we will see.> thought the android as he hid a few idea away in his neural net for this situation. Vlad was grateful that he had planed ahead and recommended augmented suits for the escorts and when the fields went down he passed his energy to the specimens and made sure it augmented their speed to be on par with his own speed. “Ok ready when you are Kagetane.” he said then looked up into one of the hidden cameras figuring the entity had its hand in it as well thus compelled him to addressed what he felt the more personal display of his sensors sophistication even with the Avalon cyber protection around the hidden cameras ability to be detected. “you overestimate yourself one day you will pay, and if you get Gill back in the crime empire business both you and he will know defeat and humiliation a you sound as ego driven as he and I am sure his loss to me still stings him. And your presence will be noted soon I will bring it up to my fellow paladins and then cascade into the major powers getting informed as well, all you succeed in this day was starting your own manhunt.” Vlad could feel he could use his full noteworthy speed for a moment then he wrapped his arm around the gentlemanly dressed android before he wrapped the unit in a protective shield to hold back the momentum. Vlad allowed jets to erupted from his legs and back projecting both of them out and the paladins blew out of the walls and windows at his augments engagements, Vlads jets reached their max before malfunctioning and blowing off his body violently with his damaged state from the plasma curse he had placed on him a bit before they got to. “I'm s-s-orry we should be far enough away to be out of the explosives capabilities to my projections of its upward capacity h-h-however-ver-ver” Vlad spoke as he fell offline as did his flight systems. Back in the lunar lair Gill sighed “The weight of the galaxy is a major burden but it is up to us with the vision, the understanding, and the fortitude to guide this galaxy into a state worthy of sentient life, if that means shaking hands with the most malicious fiends and taking part in things I will not be capable of sleeping for a year after it is worth it.” gill took his time laboriously cracking his neck and his expressions indicated more then a little pain during it. “I sawed off my own arms and legs when they underperformed, I tormented myself in my early years to cope with the pain I imposed on others for my vision, I have seen and done horrors that would put two thirds of humanity in the mental ward or by their own hands in the ground. Pain is nothing I fear, my strange and quite charitable friend.” Gill dropped his undershirt that grinned the ki infused screw driver down into a stub exposing a torso littered with deep scars and burn marks no less then 75% by the looks of it self inflicted as ki passed threw the coating exposing the hidden damage underneath his pristine synthetic skin coating that was of the same material as his shirt indicating that it was another layer of fiber plating grafted over his form. “as for my decision, there is no real choice in the matter, may as well ask do I wish for the billions I implanted my will over their autonomy, the hundreds of thousands I broken, tens of thousands I had killed slowly and lingeringly to send a message, the thousands I personally tortured to death to maintain the loyalty of the rabble I worked with,who if the seen weakness would likely tried to gut me in my sleep, the hundreds of rivers that could been made with the tears and blood I spilled, you should have asked would I wish all that be for nothing. Lets get to this so things can resume rolling in the ideal direction. It all rides on us my friends we are the ones to bring order to the galaxy.” Gill walked into a space he claimed as his chambers and waited. 834 7595 VC 12695 TWC |
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