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 Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2007 10:25 pm
Visual feed: H.R.O (human range optics)
input: city ahead
scanning...3 Kilometers
ETA: 09.34 minutes
9.33
9.32
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 8:49 am
"Right then..." Eramik was rather confused. "Nice to meet you, Salava." He looked to the right and noticed another machine walking towards him. It looked dangerous. He prepared himself for a fight if he had to. "Who goes there?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 5:25 pm
Looks where he is looking and steps behind Eramik. "Man This girl was hopping for a quiet day.... between Demons, Humans and machine this girl is not having any luck...." sighs "well other then meeting you" smiles as she reallies she had been thinking out load
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 5:54 pm
AURAL INPUT: "Who goes there?"
Analysis. . . complete
Vocal patterns: SYNTHESIZED
Human, Male synth
Pitch: Low/Average
Body Scan. . .Complete
Musculo-Skeletal systems: Machine
LS Organs. . .Human
Conclusion: Cyborg
Signal Retrieval: Serial E92.77.77
Database Search:
Search terms: Human / Male / Cyborg / E92.77.77 /
Nonhuman Archives. . . .370,804 Matches
32% relevancy
Machine Archives. . . .875,356 Matches
55% relevancy
Human Archives. . .14,674,332 Matches
98% relevancy
accessing Human archives. .
Passcodes:
[ ]
[ ]
{ }
[ ]
. . . .
Subroutine "Filename.//Bombard"
[**************************************]
[***************************]
{*****************}
[**********]
********* : Omit
Passcodes
[******]
[********]
{****}
[***********]
Accepted:
Copying Files. . . . .
1/14,674,332 files copied
14,674,331/14,674,332 files copied
Done.
View files.
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Complete
Data saved. Conclusions drawn.
VOCAL OUTPUT:
"Cyborg, designation 'EMARIK'; Serial E92.77.77: Current Affiliation: none. Please state your business in the immediate vacinity."
. . .
Send.
"Cyborg, designation 'EMARIK'; Serial E92.77.77: Current Affiliation: none. Please state your business in the immediate vacinity."
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 6:07 pm
"I-I'm just traveling." This wasn't a normal machine. He still functioned and spoke much like a computer, while most machines now talked slightly more normal. He wasn't sure what to think.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 6:16 pm
looks at the machine in front of her... and quickly insures the shard she found is safe not sure exactly what to think
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 6:32 pm
((that was all me 'Thinking'. my voice is pretty normal, or so I thought. my thoughts are displayed in computer language, because those are all functions; actual thoughts and emotions are different, I just haven't written any in yet. I can come up with a backstory for that, involving battle damage and part replacement or something... wait, how can you tell how my innards function, on a functional computational level? aaah!!))
Vocal input:" I-I'm just traveling."
Analysis: Truth
Vocal Output: "I'm looking for a Pierre Taque."
Rudimentary scan: Shard pieces.
Nearby.
Focus.
the girl. I turn to her, and run another scan; it is unmistakeable, she has the shard...under her cloak.
I quickly move to her side, toss aside her cloak and grab for the shard...
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 6:37 pm
smacks him and flies into the air... her 'cape' forming two black feather wings... "Do not touch this girl!"
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 6:39 pm
GIVE ME THE SHARD, GIRL!
Weapons: Deploy
two guns emerged from each forearm, a machine gun and a particle weapon. pointing both into the sky, at the girl, I scanned the air to make sure I was on target...and then skewed the calculations. I just wanted to scare her...
I fired.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 6:46 pm
crosses her arms and a magic shield protects her from the bullets and blast thou sending her a little higher in the air " These shard belong to the world... and to the tree that once held the gem..." vines start to come from the ground and rap tightly around him... vary strong vine
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 6:52 pm
((You spoke out loud in computer talk, and thats the only way I heard you speak. As for the functions part, I just chose the wrong word. So ya forget about it.))
"I don't know what your business with shards is, but I won't let you randomly attack someone." His arms turned into black katanas and energy surrounded them. He came around the side in a zig zag motion and flanked the machine, attacking with his blades.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 7:00 pm
((lol, ok, It wasn't meant to be computerish, just coppish. lol))
I fired my particle beam into the vines, ripping them apart. I jumped back just in time to dodge the Cyborg, Emarik...
"Those shards belong to the Non-human faction, and all the opressed people of this world! you WILL relinquish them to me!"
((gotta go eat dinner. be back in a jiffy!))
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 7:08 pm
"Those shards belong to everyone! If one side owned them all, then it would destroy the balance of the races! Why some agreement can't be reached I don't undersand." Eramik jumped between the machine and Salava, raising his blades to a defensive x.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 7:10 pm
"the gem belongs to no one it helped Mother Earth keep the peace between her children" She yells from her place hight in the sky
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 7:18 pm
Name: Shade Race: shadow creature Age: 14 Weapon: razor sharp claws Element(opional) shadows Picture:  Other: is just able to go into shadows for a minute and has two modes Name: Light Race: guardian Age: 14 Weapon: ice blast,jaws,and claws Element(opional) ice Picture:  Other: when tramsformed only able to be within 1 mile of one of his loved ones
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