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FIONA PrologueOnce upon a time, in some kind of secret laboratory...Yeah, okay, not "Once upon a time" it was really only a couple of months ago. And the "secret laboratory" is pretty much my dad's basement, although it is still a lab. Some people call me "the Fully Independent Operating Networked Automaton." If you don't speak science, call me Fiona. I'm a robot that my dad, Alexander Froyde, built. My main "mission" right now is to see if I can easily blend into a setting filled with normal humans.
Basically, that means I'm going to high school. I start tomorrow, and I'm kind of nervous. It's not that it's particularly hard to blend in; I look like a normal seventeen year old girl, aside from my purple hair. I understand some human girls dye their hair in their high school years, so that's not a huge problem. The major issue I have is that finding my social niche could prove difficult, as I more or less know only the academics required, advanced electronic design, and a few languages. I'm all brai
Silence Breakers Ch3Forest of Confusion, September 30, 9042
"Xygro, this is the fifth time I've seen that rock." StarsCorona, known as Lilly in the real world, complained. She and her sister had been running around the forest for about an hour, with no exit in sight.
"Stars, it's called the 'Forest of Confusion' for a reason." Xygro shot back, "You're the one who wanted to come here in the first place. Because of some kinda jewel, I think?"
Stars stopped and flipped Xygro a sarcastic look. Xygro looked back, "Oh, I know. The jewel is for your hypno wand. I'm just as tired as you." Shouldn't she be leading this trip, anyway? "Did you forget where it was, or something?" Stars turned her head away, and mumbled something. "Can't hear you, Stars."
" Yes " Stars folded her arms across her chest, "I had a map, but I dropped it back in the town square. My belt pouch was full."
Xygro laughed, "Stars, just have PwNeD make your belt pouch bigger. He has that portal-maker spell for the
Silence Breakers Ch2Silence Breakers' HQ Entrance, September 23, 9042
PwNeD stepped up to the door. "Alright...What was our password, again?" He turned on the password keypad. "Let's see...one, one, one, uh...one!" A large red "X" appeared over the keypad. "Yeah, okay. I'll admit that was stupid. Maybe it was openthefreakindoor?" The keypad flashed red. "Okay, then. Anybody out there know the password?"
"I CANNOT COMPLY WITH THIS INFORMATION REQUEST." A metallic voice sounded from nearby.
PwNeD spun around, raising his fists. "Who said that?!"
"I CANNOT SUPPLY THIS INFORMATION AT THIS TIME."
The clang of a person in armor stepping forward could be heard, but in the cave, PwNeD couldn't tell where it was coming from.
"CHILDISH METHODS OF LOCATING ME WILL NOT PROVE EFFECTIVE."
"You couldn't just humor me? Oh well, I'll take you down and figure out who you are anyway."
PwNeD raised his arms and swung them sideways. A quick flash of light came from his body. When the flash subsided, PwNeD had his bat
Silence Breakers Ch1Ω Arena, September 23, 9042
The school was silent. Classes had let out two hours prior, and the last of the clubs had finally ended. The Silence Breakers stood in the common area of STL High, the real-world site of the Ω Arena, waiting for their opponents to arrive. Earlier in the day, a pair of players from the school had been attacking the inactive characters of students in the middle of classes. This was against one of the strongest laws that the Silence Breakers had written. If the two offenders lost in this match, their VR Immersers would be essentially recoded into calculators. Even if they won, they would be suspended from gameplay for six weeks. Either way, two rogue players would be gone for a while.
As they finally approached, Tyler spoke to them. "You guys have been jumping people while their characters are asleep, huh? That's breakin' a big rule, there. Oh well, your funeral. This battle will be between you two, and the team of Xygro and Clas of Haxzors." Madelein
Oscar's IntroOscar typed in the code to open his storage room. As he lifted open the door, he could see parts of his interworld communication device strewn about the floor. By the end of the day today, it would all be put together. He just had to connect a camera to the center piece and it would be ready to put together. Even if this thing turned out to be totally useless, it was still fun to put together.
After a few hours of completing and testing all the circuits, the machine was ready to test. He plugged in the main body and hit the power switch. The machine came to life! Several different pointless lights and buzzers started going off while the main features; the speakers, microphone, projector, and camera; slowly started lighting up.
"Alright, time to test it out." Oscar announced to nobody in particular. He walked up to the camera and "control panel" (A few switches and knobs he had put together to control the volume, frequency and visuals) and turned on the microphone.
"Can anyone hear me?
Mission 5-Org-SaturnineThe Matrix was always a fun world to visit. There were only a few people who actually posed a threat, and if he was attacked, Relyxt could always run back to the castle until he figured out any potential weaknesses. In fact, he only had one experience in which he was highly threatened.
It was just another day in the Matrix. Relyxt was running around, causing a little havoc among the human residents of the world. The Agents, who appeared to run the world from behind the scenes, appeared whenever he did this. They were strong, which was why Relyxt usually ran from any conflict with them. If he could just figure out why they could do what they could They didn't look any different from the average human, aside from their somewhat fancier clothes.
"Causing more trouble, I see."
" Hello, Agent." (Time to run!)
Relyxt hauled it down the street until he reached a small alley where he could probably get away quickly. He made the gesture to summon a Corridor of Darkness at the entranc
Prologue-Vitual RealityNews Report: Channel 1, August 30: Year 9043
"Hello, and thank you for tuning in to News 27. My name is John Joebertson, and I'm filling in for your normal technology newscaster Sam Liebman, who is sick with swinebirdburgerkingfludiseaseoforangitis. Being as he will be out for a few weeks, we will be having me and a few others covering the news. The story tonight involves those devices that you have probably seen your teenage children wearing, called the VR Immerser. If you have no idea what this is, it looks like a thick pair of sunglasses with an antenna coming out around the ears. More often than not, it is also accompanied by a small touch-screen device worn like a watch. These devices are used to connect to a game known as NetWorld, which is very popular based on the numbers of units that have been sold around the world. There is no main goal in NetWorld, but missions are sent to the players at the beginning of each week to be completed. If missions are not what the player
Relyxt Bio Org-SaturnineName: Relyxt
POE: The Distorted Signal
Found in: Hollow Bastion Floor
Born in: Hollow Bastion
Weight: 190 lbs
Brief Bio: Originally a real world tech for Space Paranoids (the only one with a KeyBlade), a Heartless attack on the
factory's generators during a maintenance period would lead to his heart loss at the hands of a sneaky NeoShadow. Normally
absorbed in projects of his own design,he can usually be seen spacing out if he's walking around the castle. Despite his quiet
behavior, he opens up once you hang around with him for a while.
Battle style: Usually tries to keep enemies at long range using his element, but he can create a knife using his weapon as a
base for an Interference blade to fend off those that get too close
Limit Break (Not suicidal, but dangerous): Screech Burst: An unstable field of Interference is created around Relyxt,
exploding and dissippating at the same time, causing heavy dam
Relyxt Physical Desc.Hair Colorurple, medium length
Hairstyleedhead, usually covers at least one eye partially
Skin:Caucasian, medium grade tan
Long-limbed, no noticeable musculature
Clothes: Normal Organization cloak, storage pouch attached to belt, pouch
flap and belt buckle have the Organization's symbol on them
TMNT A Forced Duty Ch. 5Chapter 5
The next morning started early and busy. The princesses were dressed and began helping prepare the carriages for the parade. The guards were utterly bored as the princesses danced around holding different colored bows and flowers.
“Enjoying the wait my friends?” Emperor Yoshi asked from behind them.
The guards all looked to him sheepishly. Casey spoke, “Sure, if standing around bored is the idea of enjoyment.”
Emperor Yoshi smiled, “Don't worry, you will enjoy it I promise. After all, you get to ride on five of my best horses.”
The guards all looked to each other with grins. Michelangelo began jumping up and down, “Ooh. Ooh! What kind of horses?!”
Yoshi laughed, “Clydesdale’s.”
Michelangelo stopped jumping and looked at him confused. Donatello chuckled, “Mikey, its the great big horses, like the really really tall and sturdy ones.”
“Ooh,” Michelangelo began. “I'm still confused.
Down the Memory Beach
A bucket full of paint, covered with a lid which threatened to fall over any moment, whistled by and landed next to the old armchair, having splashed a shimmering (shimmering, not glittering) stain on it.
Smaller gears went flying to all sides, until the reason of this mischief grew tired and showed itself - it was a boy of about three or four, all dark brown eyes and hair sticking upwards, the clothes of which held permanent tracks of actions. "This kid makes the odds and ends burn!", as Grandmother Jackie loved to say. And she was right.
"C'mere, Bertie, I finished!" Kasterborous Tyler - or simply Kaster - squeaked, having emerged from the chest kept under the table - his father loved keeping things there. "C'mere, I no toss anymore!"
The other boy walked into the lab rather warily, as if expecting to fall through the floor. He was Kaster's total opposite both in appearance and mann
Collector-Sealing the Deal (TF)“So, that’s it?” Patrick looked up at his new employer with a broad grin. Life had a tendency to dump problems on the young adult’s head, beginning with the death of his parents and ending in his homelessness. But now, thanks to Aqualand’s outreach program, he’d be able to work for his favorite water park! This was a dream come true!
“Absolutely.” His new boss smiled at him. As he’d grown to expect, it didn’t quite reach her eyes. That was the first thing he’d noticed about Emma Draes. The second noticeable quirk of hers was how she seemed to treat one of the park’s security officers as her superior, rather than the other way around. It set off a faint warning bell in Patrick’s mind, but when the alternative was living jobless…
Patrick shook off his apprehension, standing up to shake her hand. “So, where do I get my uniform?”
Bionicle, Legend of Earth 2 CH 13 to War BrothersThe city echoed with screams. Horns beeped out as they always did, but now they did so in their owners' attempts to flee. Sirens joined them as they all focussed in on one area. The smoke could be seen for miles as the flames began to spread. Cars lay as upturned wrecks, and the number of dead rose by the minute. Trafalgar Square had been left in ruins, with little more than rubble and deep craters filling the London landmark. All forms of resistance had been quelled with no mercy. Whitehall and the surrounding street had been blockaded by every form of defence that could be mustered in time. Police cars and military jeeps kept everyone out, and the orchestrators of the catastrophe in.
"Wheeled vehicles… it takes me back to the first siege of the City of the One." The black and red Being stood atop the broken fountain and admired his 'handy work'.
"The creatures have surrounded us with defences. Do you think they plan another attack?" The second Being spoke to the leader. He had
The Shapeshifter (Part 2) What happened to Ptah?
The sun sets when the sky is at its darkest, and the moon already rose behind you. The stars break through its gloom in sparks, but even then, only when they're far from our star. As you can see, our species see in 3D, with a little more animation than you were used to - as a human. But similarly, we're just as social, and in our society, just one person can turn out to be a handful *giggles*. Look around though, they're all smiles in front of you. Treat others the way you would like to be treated, and they'll imitate you.
Look at to our sky! It's our ocean, so wide and so high. From up there we're the sunken treasure mate, deep within, what your planet calls, Bernard 68. Look around, into the distance. Our planet has nothing but mountains, but of all different shapes and sizes and colors, upon which we live and express all different types of desires. From the youngest til mature, we are sexless, and rest assured. It is our choice to become either or. Ptah, remember that day we m
The Ninja and his children“With all due respect, sir, I honestly think that we should wait.” Ziu voiced his opinion to the man whose shadowed back faced the group as he gazed upon the computer screens.
An older female dissolved by the name of beacon held up her hand to the male dissolved. “Don’t question the Ninja’s decisions.” She warned, “His reasons are far wiser than yours even though you don’t understand them.”
“It’s alright, Beacon.” The ninja spoke without facing them.
Both dissolved faced the shadowed man with surprise.
The ninja slowly turned, finally facing them. Still shadowed, his features were still not visible. “This one deserves an explanation.”
Beacon bowed her head respectfully and stepped aside so that Ziu and the ninja could speak face to face.
Ziu watched the ninja carefully.
“As you know... The dissolved known as “Black Widow” has recently lost her mentor in this past year.” The ninja
It's a Vacation Tradition!Sorry I haven't been doing a lot of updates lately, I've just been incredibly busy! In a month, my work schedule is going to calm down a lot
New caption/story over at my blog called "It's a Vacation Tradition". Enjoy and leave comments please!
Lost BuckyBucky was confused, tired and hungry, he didn’t know what to do or where to go since everyone knew about HYDRA and the police were looking for the people who ran HYDRA. He wasn’t sure what he was supposed to do now since all he knew was to do his mission and return to HYDRA, so with it gone he was lost.
He left the man named Steve on the shore of the Potomac River, Captain America, HYDRA told him that he was his mission, but Steve said he was his friend. This made Bucky even more confused.
His head started to hurt as memories flooded his brain, he sat down on the sidewalk and started to cry, he was lost. He didn’t know what to do, let alone where to go, if he went back to HYDRA he would be captured, and for one thing he had a metal arm which made it easy for the police to spot him, he had to find a change of clothes and fast.
Bucky stuck to the shadows trying not to be spotted and since the sun was setting it was easy to do, he made his way through the city without be
FreezeWe drink, as the crew celebrates our voyage home. We've done all the planned missions, and even ones improvised by the head scientists. I look over at you, sitting in the corner, watching everyone like a stoic guardian. The others are content to get hammered using the results of a DIY still but you remain silent, observing all. I come over, inviting you into the conversation, but you shake your head and continue your watch.
We ended up spending three years on Scruna. Three whole years of experiments, tests and theories. We had done our jobs, and done them well. The entire crew had done our species proud, and proved we earned all the fancy letters before our names.
The drinking continues, late into the night shift. Crew come and go as they prepare the ship for the deep sleep. Our home is currently 43 light years away, and the best way to get there is "Deep Sleep", a cryogenic freezer of sorts. Our ship is powered by a fusion core, so it'll run on automatic, controlled by a primitive AI.
A Day in the Life of RelyxtRelyxt sighed. He had a lot of free time, being as he was new to the Organization and missions were not given to him as often. He put on his red jacket and left his room to explore the ship. Going down the hall, it seemed that everyone else was out on a mission. "I guess I should head up to the bridge and see if the autopilot is working." Relyxt said. Taking a left turn at the end of the hall, he made his way through the common ground. A pair of Dusks could be seen slithering up and down the room. Relyxt made sure they weren't near anything important and said, "I should probably make sure that they don't break anything after I check the bridge. Free roaming Dusks tend to get out of hand pretty quickly." He passed them and went up the stairs.
Relyxt opened the door to the bridge. He walked over to the control console and sat down. Opening the autopilot interface, Relyxt created a stream of Interference to speak with the program directly.
"Welcome, user. Identify yourself to view the sta
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