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| Adam goes to Haven; A young android travels to Haven on his father's bike. | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Jan 11 2015, 06:52 PM (234 Views) | |
| Adambot | Jan 11 2015, 06:52 PM Post #1 |
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Merp
Edited by Vegeta, Jan 13 2015, 10:46 AM.
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| Tetsue | Jan 12 2015, 01:41 PM Post #2 |
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As if carrying those heavy bags wasn’t annoying enough, Tetsue had to deal with the heavy death mark he had looming over his head. This was a haven yes, but to be honest, it was meant as a haven against those like Tetsue. The BBA wasn’t exactly… buddies with those in charge around here. Tetsue wasn’t clear on the details but he knew the basics of it. He also knew enough to keep his affiliation to himself, a good day to be unknown. Though… why he brought Genesis along with him, who knows. The cell-like creature just screamed RRA creation. Genesis was at full alert the whole time and never took his eyes off passerbys, vehicles, and even those just standing on the street corner doing absolutely nothing. He didn’t plan on letting anyone get the jump on them. He walked a few paces behind Tetsue, carrying some of the supplies they bought and had his squad member Alpha-3 walk ahead with their master. With an overly suspicious bio-android, a foot soldier who looked like a mutated namekian, and a cyborg, the three looked like an odd pairing. “Alpha-3 make sure you don’t crowd me, we cannot look like an organized group.” He ordered, but really he just wanted some space to himself. Living with his experiments was tiresome enough, but they also went wherever he went. Though the fault really was Tetsues in this matter. “Are we to sprint back home once out of the city?” Genesis asked. He was the type that needed to know everything beforehand, no surprises. “I think I’ll have the two of you hold these while I fly us back home.” He let out an annoyed sigh, “We really need to teach you flight Genesis.” The purple android just sucked his teeth at the comment and went back to scanning the area. Everyone seemed oblivious to them. It was as if they had no fear of any terrorist attack or anything. Was it pure ignorance or was their lack of fear due to the titan that ran this place with an iron fist? The man Tetsue was doing all he could to avoid as much as possible. They walked through the town hoping to reach the exit soon, until a crash sound came from a few blocks ahead. Genesis rushed over before Tetsue could arrive, making sure to keep danger pointed at him instead of his master. Alpha-3 followed close behind, with Tetsue not really wanting to be in-the-know with all of this. Once he arrived, he checked the area, noticing a small boy lying unconscious on the floor. “Hmph, not our business. We get involved in nothing here.” Tetsue turned and headed towards the citys entrance. “This isn’t just a boy though.” Tetsue turned angrily, “Who cares! He could be the emperors’ son and it still wouldn’t concern me! Now lets go!” Genesis pointed his finger at the boys hands, “Absorbers. Didn’t you tell me that Gero made androids with absorbers?” Android? The word made Tetsues anger rush out like steam in a pot. He was suddenly intrigued, contemplating the various knowledge and research this kid must know on Gero. He decided that for once, this is his business. “Alpha-3 pick up the boy. We’ll take him with us. RRA isn’t welcomed here either so they might view him as a threat if they found out.” WORD CUNT... i mean COUNT: 563 Edited by Tetsue, Jan 12 2015, 01:42 PM.
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| Adambot | Jan 12 2015, 07:00 PM Post #3 |
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The fallen body at the man's feet beside the two androids, Joe moved, the energy surge causing his arm to spasm and twist to an awkward position before back to normal, trying to pick himself up. The boy was wearing a standard green, battle-scarred 'racing' helmet with a red light glowing in the center of the screen that covered his youthful face. Doctor Gero? Why would he build another absorbing android. . . much less send it into the most dangerous Red Ribbon army without knowing it was a suicide mission, or death wish. The helmet wasn't very dense, and just like his bike it broke, cracking in two revealing the boy's face. He couldn't have been any older than 16 or 17, and his hair was messy and long enough to reach the center of his back. Despite the obvious bangs covering his eyes, they were bright, glowing intensely unlike the other Droids Doctor Gero had built, the metallic atronach that cannot feel fear or experience pain. Unlike those robots, he had no pupils at the time. . . He may have been unconscious. "*Bzzzzt* Send your armies, you *static* fools. . . there is no man or machine *Bzzzt* That can *Zap* Stop me. . . I've come for vengeance, for the Doctor of Light. . . " Joe's metallic icy voice was caused from Aggressive unconscious protocols and sub-routines that took hold and made Joe more aggressive than he was initially intended when 'The Father' had created him. The Jacket and clothing he was wearing still smelled of the outdated storage units and what would be identified as oil and a manly cologne to give him the scent of a human, probably also a mechanic. Joe's voice would slowly recede into a static before silence was heard. Slowly, he tightened his grip on his battle-scarred helmet's pieces before loosening, letting it slip from his hand to the ground. Joe's arm would spasm in the general direction of the robots that were ordered to pick him up. . . Little murderous coded zealot wasn't he? Not a quality you see in sentient androids, unless they're cyborgs or something. . . "As I live. . . There will be no *helicopter whirring noises* that will stand. . . I will finish. . . What father Started." *The words that followed the sentences were too distorted to follow* WC: 399 TWC: 882 Edited by Adambot, Jan 12 2015, 07:00 PM.
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| Tetsue | Jan 12 2015, 07:57 PM Post #4 |
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Tetsue began rubbing his head as he looked up and down the streets. This detour was a little annoying and there was no need to attract unwanted attention. “Alpha-3 hurry up and….” His sentence was cut off by the kids sudden outburst. "*Bzzzzt* Send your armies, you *static* fools. . . there is no man or machine *Bzzzt* That can *Zap* Stop me. . . I've come for vengeance, for the Doctor of Light. . . " Genesis blinked twice, not sure what to make of the statement and whether or not the boy was speaking in his sleep. “Sounds like he’s going through his coded mission. What do you think?” Tetsue kept his gaze on the kid, not sure whether to expect an attack or just more looney talk. Regardless though… “I guess first things first. Perform a thorough scan of his body and check for any physical damages that might cause a malfunction.” Genesis gave a nod of approval and bent down to lift the boys body for a physical checkup. The moment he got closer though, the kids nearest hand jolted in a violent spasm, lashing out at Genesis who was able to avoid a clean hit. “What the hell stupid brat!” Genesis aimed his towards the kid and charged an Energy blast. “Im destroying it!” Tetsue grabbed Genesis by the hand, giving the android a stern look. “This arm will be the only thing not in pieces if you do. I don’t remember giving an order to destroy it did I?” Genesis looked down, a little steamed but also embarrassed. “I let my anger get to me again. I apologize sir.” Tetsue let go of the androids hand and motioned for Alpha-3 to pick him up. “In any case that gave me all the info I need to know. We’re taking him back with us whether he likes it or not.” As Alpha-3 walked over to pick him up, they heard the kid speak once more. "As I live. . . There will be no *helicopter whirring noises* that will stand. . . I will finish. . . What father Started." *The words that followed the sentences were too distorted to follow* Genesis looked up at Tetsue, annoyance spread all over expression. “You know what, I think the kid is just crazy.” Tetsue honestly couldn’t disagree with him on that part. “I hope I don’t regret taking this kid cause its starting to look that way.” WORD COUNT: 405 TWC: 968 Edited by Tetsue, Jan 12 2015, 07:58 PM.
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| Adambot | Jan 12 2015, 08:20 PM Post #5 |
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The energy absorbing android boy was. . . Strange. He responded to a blow to the head (one strong enough to split a helmet in two) like someone ordinary should have, only without the skull cracking or damage. He must've been knocked out to an extent, despite being completely sentient he still had his own mission. The only damage was to his clothing, covered in cuts and shrapnel that pierced the cloths, but no actual damage aside from a few dirt spots on his face . . . Like most androids he wasn't generating any energy or power level that would come up on a scouter or someone with an energy sensory ability. The outbursts stopped, his arm was slowly coming to a complete halt where it would come to a halt after raising up one last time. "Sleep mode activated. Good night Joe Joe. . . " Those words came from Joe's mouth, however his lips did not move. Joe's limp body was a strange android design, someone built to feel and replicate human emotions and display them like a human boy would, varying on the age of said boy. Joe's fate wasn't his own to control, not really, even if he made decisions for himself, each of those decisions would lead up to completing his coded mission. The metal loudspeakers in Joe suddenly went dead asleep just like the body, his eyes closed, unless he unconsciously felt threatened he wouldn't really do anything to stop anyone. The type of android Joe would be identified as was a prototype A.A.R. absorbing android Reploid. What was originally designed to be a companion or replacement for a child or human boy, a "Son", should someone decide to put that out there. But the doctor he was unconsciously speaking of just moments ago, must've done some very big changes to the designs . . . changing him so he would fulfill a violent purpose, for, as Joe had said aloud, "Vengeance". WC: 329 TWC: 1211 |
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| Tetsue | Jan 12 2015, 09:00 PM Post #6 |
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Genesis turned away from the kid, best way to avoid a meltdown was to avoid the malfunction itself. He averted his attention towards keeping an eye out for officials. “Alpha-3 hurry up and pick that kid up before we get caught!” he ordered, right before muttering something under his breath. Tetsue shook his head, he really ought to look into giving his soldiers a fixated personality. Too much free will and little annoyances like this will occur. "Sleep mode activated. Good night Joe Joe. . . " Tetsue breathed a sigh of relief. “Thank you! That’s one problem we don’t have to deal with!” He proclaimed. Alpha-3 lifted the sleeping android up onto his shoulder, then turned to await further orders. Tetsue gave a nod and turned to lead the way, until they saw a few officials headed their direction. Genesis noticed them at the same time and immediately went into a fighting stance. “Should I take them out?” Tetsue made a gesture with his hands to tell him to calm down, “What will they think if they see you in attack mode?” Genesis relaxed and kept his eyes on the oncoming soldiers. Tetsues mind raced as he contemplated different escape plans for the just-in-case situation. He started walking regardless of the soldiers and motioned for the other two to follow. Alpha-3 and Genesis did, with Genesis feeling his need to attack grow more and more the closer they got to the soldiers. It was two of them. Armed with guns and not really paying too much attention as they were engaged in some meager conversation. Tetsue turned to make sure the kid was still motionless, and looked back at the soldiers. He soon remembered the crash site and not to mention the boys hands. If that wasn’t enough, the destroyed vehicle had the RRA symbol etched on it. “Damn it. Genesis, I think I’ll have to go with you on this one. Prepare to take them out on my order.” WORD COUNT: 322 TWC: 1290 |
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| Adambot | Jan 12 2015, 09:22 PM Post #7 |
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Joe's motorcycle which was clearly on fire by now, was basically an old military bike with a large engine bolted on with a tank full of gasoline. A harley no less, the clothing and what not that Joe wore was definitely old school. If a year was too be identified it must've all been from 30 years ago when the whole biker gloves, jacket, and so forth were all still cool. As old as the stuff he wore and drove looked, he had tore through the streets on that bike, even the blacktop of the road was jacked up because of it, even without the crash. He was basically a calling card for danger, a missile aimed at a metal spire towering above the city. Although kind of cheesy in the clothing, Joe would have held a torch of fear if he wanted to. Despite the AI or codes that tried to scream orders into Joe's head, the mind numbing barrage of misinformation that he no longer needed to hear while he was asleep, would have been a sign of high spirits if the codes NRRA put in him to try and break his will, his original mission. Did Joe finally experience silence for once? He hadn't slept for two days because of the voice, and the concussive force that put him asleep was great in comparison to the deprivation. . . Wait, why did this android need sleep? The poor thing must've thought it was human, which would have explained why he was replicating human breath and nature to an extent. . . A psychological need to breath and sleep. Probably eat too. Whoever built Joe was way ahead of androids when he built Joseph. A perfect replidroid of a human boy. Able to feel and display emotions and follow orders. Given a free will, a heart, the ability to smell and taste, breath even. Even if he didn't need any of those things to survive, he might as well have passed as a human with an extremely low power level. WC: 345 TWC: 1556 Edited by Adambot, Jan 12 2015, 09:23 PM.
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| Tetsue | Jan 12 2015, 10:06 PM Post #8 |
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Tetsue kept up the pace on their way towards the soldiers, keeping a constant check of power readings within the city. He wanted to make sure not a single soul was present to witness what was about to happen. Besides the apparent onlookers gawking out their windows, no other officials were present. The question that ran though Tetsues mind now was, what to do with them after taking them out. Of course, he could do a lot of things to them, but did he have that option? He almost smiled at the thought of cutting these men open and turning them into cyborg warriors under his ruling. Adding this part, removing that un-necessary limb, it all drove him to an orgasmic whirl. “Sir!” Genesis yelled, snapping Tetsue out of his thoughts. Tetsue jumped and looked around, ]“Oh right, the soldiers. Alpha-3,you stay back with the kid. Genesis… lets go.” Alpha-3 stood in position as he awaited his next orders. He was itching for a fight as well but didn’t move, not wanting to have to face Tetsues wrath. The Alpha foot soldiers all really didn’t HAVE to follow Tetsues orders, they had free will of their own and could even say ‘no’ if they so pleased. But they said ‘yes’ every time, and the reason for that is because, well, Tetsue. The man is a sick mutha**** who wouldn’t think twice to experiment on them as punishment and kept them awake during the whole process. Genesis, their acting commander, was actually and truthfully just loyal to Tetsue. His sense of loyalty was surreal and surpassed all the foot soldiers. So if any thought of treason could be sensed, you can bet this guy would eliminate them with no second thought. Tetsue and Genesis both walked towards the soldiers at an even pace, not wanting to grab their attention. Then, Tetsue gave a wave of his hand and they both disappeared, only to reappear by the targets. Tetsue sent an elbow to the man’s temple as Genesis kneed the other in his face. The blow would have sent him flying but Genesis caught his left leg. Tetsue looked at the android un-impressed. “All that force was necessary?” Genesis sucked his teeth, “The task was completed just the same. So where do we go from here?” Tetsue looked around, “Maybe there is an alley we can shove them in. After that we can leave and I can run whatever test I want on this kid.” WC: 412 TWC: 1702 |
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| Adambot | Jan 13 2015, 12:42 PM Post #9 |
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((Closing the topic due to Joe no longer being a relevant character. Proceed to ask for a reward in the completed RP's section. I'll be quiet.)) |
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| Vegeta | Jan 18 2015, 09:27 PM Post #10 |
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Adam Power Level: 45,000 Artificial Enhancement points: 7.5 Zeni: 1500 TP: 1.8 Tetsue PL: 50,000 Artificial Enhancement points: 8.5 Zeni: 1700 TP 2 Genesis PL: 12,500 AE: 2.125 TP 0.5 Edited by Vegeta, Jan 18 2015, 09:38 PM.
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