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The Awakening of the Mad Creator
By: Evil Kitty Date: December 30, 2015, 1:40 pm
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in the center of a large clearing in seemingly nowhere,
separated from society, lay a large, nearly destroyed, building.
The empty halls of the seemingly destroyed lab were filled with
thick webs and an chilled breeze. the machines seeming to have
not seen the embrace of power for years since Creasion, the
master of this lab, had begun his sleep. needing the years to
recover as his body would slowly reconstruct and upgrade itself
in time. Waiting, dormant, until one would stumble upon his
body. seated silently upon a throne with wires strapped to his
body. supplying his mechanical body with the surges of
electricity it required and, what still remained of his
humanity, with the nutrients needed to keep him alive until he
had been turned back on. three nearly identicle creatures
surrounding his throne as they too stood docked into wires in a
stand. remaining dormant until their master's return.
((I cant really do much yet so its pretty bad.))
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Re: The Awakening of the Mad Creator
By: Yume_Kuroyuki Date: December 30, 2015, 2:11 pm
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Slowly Anka crept through the forest around the building. Using
her enhanced sight she could tell it was abandoned, but that
didn't mean it wasn't riddled with traps. She bit her lip, she
had heard there was someone like her here. Maybe a little
psychotic, but like her. So she had to check. And maybe the
stories were wrong. Maybe this man wasn't crazy. Just,
different, like her.
Taking a few deep breaths, she sped through the forest, tree's
rushing past her as she hopped, around roots, and hurried past
critters that seemed barely disturbed by her movement. Light
sounds of metal clinking could be heard from her, she hadn't put
them in forced froze mode, her pieces of hair, but that's all
well and good. She liked the feel of the movement. She chuckled
as she ran up a broken wall and slid down the wall into the
broken building. Stopping to scan her environment for any
danger, besides, she needed to catch her breath.
Slowly walking in, she found a door, electric, but still
working, because as she walked up to it, it opened. Slowly
stepping in she froze. There at the end of the room was the man
they had spoke of in the towns of this area. All miles away, but
all had their own rendition of the story. Some more hideous than
others but this place was in the middle of all those towns,
there had been no mistaking when she calculated. For once in her
life she had gotten something right. She smiled as she walked
forward. Looking at the pets that were also asleep next to their
master.
Slowly she stepped over power cords and through wires of various
sizes. Looking at the scientist. Her eyes starting to glow as
she tried to make an analasys of him. But there seemed to be
interference. To many wires everywhere, to much power frozen in
the air. She stepped closer, looking over him to check for any
signs of rust or wear, but the lab had protected him, and kept
him in pristine shape. But how did she wake him up. She looked
him over, she couldn't unhook anything, that might kill him....
But if she tried to send some wave lengths at him he might not
understand and think it was an attack.
Maybe if she just tapped is shoulder a few times? She did so,
softly, gently, and carefully, she didn't want him jolting and
bolting on her. "Hello?" Her voice echoed robotically. "Sir?"
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Re: The Awakening of the Mad Creator
By: Evil Kitty Date: December 31, 2015, 3:54 am
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As the woman wandered into the lab a loud snap of machines
turning on as the loud hum of motion filled the empty halls. her
very presence enough to trigger the continuation of some old
event. as she wandered into the main room it lit up with an aray
of light base hologram moniters. showing vital signs of all four
of the creatures before her. yet, the one seated upon the
throan, his head seemed to be the only thing bound by wires. as
the woman tapped his chest this seemed all the more obvious as
his entire body from his jaw and down, completely fell apart
down onto the floor. only for his skull to remain intact and
suspended by thick cables: his eyes wide open, yet, completely
colorless. the definition of a lifeless machine.
Yet just as soon as it had fell upart his lifeless eyes sparked
with a deep right light. filling with a strangely realistic
life. his body parts slowly beginning to raise up from their
pile on the ground. sparking between one another before they
shot up and together against his skull. the parts combining
themselves to resemble whathe had before felling apart. his body
now once more perfectly maintained Iinto one form. a deep,
bland, tone escaping his form as his metalic jaw motioned with
his words. [Color=yellow]"you have awoken me..."[/color] His arm
immediately shooting up to the wires. ripping them from his
skull before pulling from the other side. releasing himself from
the hold. pulling forward for his white hair to shroud over his
one eye. pulling from his chair as his six foot figure stood in
front of the girl. examining her own unique... Structure.
[Color=yellow]"it seems I owe you a debt of
gratitude..."[/color]
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Re: The Awakening of the Mad Creator
By: Yume_Kuroyuki Date: January 1, 2016, 4:33 pm
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Anka felt like she should have been a little more weirded out by
the scene before her. She smiled at the fact that all the vitals
were fine with each creature in here. Even with the man. But see
that the only biologic part of him was his skull she did worry a
little bit. How much of his humanity did he really have left?
But she smiled. Did it really matter?
Cyborgs had to stick together right? She looked at him, about a
foot and a half taller than her it seems. But that was to be
expected to be honest. Her frame was light and built for the
speed. Thought she did have quite a bit of strength. She smiled
and backed up a bit. "Gratitude? It is I who she be thankful. I
thought I was the only one." She looked around the lab a bit
more. "You've done and amazing thing here. It's a wonder I found
you at all." She brushed her hand off and held it out for him to
take if he wished, "Anka here, and your name?"
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Re: The Awakening of the Mad Creator
By: Evil Kitty Date: January 8, 2016, 12:18 am
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Creasion stood in front of her and carefully examined as she
spoke: analyzing her very build. Small. Smooth. A creature built
to glide through the air as she moved as quickly as her body
allowed. Quite the opposite of his own, rather big, build. His
body full of blades sticking out from his shoulders, elbows, and
shins. Nothing, but, a weapon personified. Yet, he still
maintained the mind of a human man. Able to go beyond his bodies
purpose and still converse with the much more human cyborg girl.
"Hm.... Well... It is a good thing you found me then for both of
us... I have been sleeping entirely too long." With that he
walked over to a monitor, the biggest of them all, placed a few
feet from that throne she had awoken his dormant body from.
"Amazing...? Maybe.... But, these are merely copies of the true
creations..." He seemed distracted in thought as he spoke back
to the girl's words. Beginning to tap away at the holographic
computer screen: a loud sound of even more machinery awakening
as he walked back over to her.
"Now how about we wake the others?" With that he stood as the
eyes of the other three began to glow that deep red: matching
his own. Each cyborg appearing to be much more human than
himself and unique in design. One had long black hair that
reached down to his mid back with a very sleek design. Creasion
speaking as he turned to the long haired cyborg. "Protocol
Maximus." The wires releasing from the cyborg as it dropped to
one knee: bowing before Creasion. "Maximus: the beast." The
cyborg seeming to introduce itself without a single ounce of
emotion. Yet, Creasion only turned to the next: a short hair
cyborg. It's body seeming to made of countless small
nano-machines meant to change shape at will. "Protocol...
Razor." Creasion spoke as it was released: the cyborg imitating
the first as it drop to one knee. Yet; it's arms shifted into
thick blades as it looked up to Creasion. "Razor the Blade.
Awaiting orders." This one seemed to have a glare in his eyes.
His artificial eyes packed full of determination. Finally
turning to the last of the three. "Protocol Roy." The final
cyborg releasing from it's bonds as it dropped to one knee: it's
body camoflauged from head to toe and, unlike the others, he
held white hair upon his skull. Only slightly longer than Razor.
"Roy the hunter..." Yet, it spoke no more than those words.
Creasion slowly turning to the girl. "Well now that you have met
my children.. You may call me Creasion."
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