interpretation rp

[fighterj5]

before you get the wrong idea, i put the name down as it is so that i could have help developing the story. i'm not sure if there is magic in it yet. but seeing as the only active members here enjoy rp, and the fact that we only use the 'vending machine game', me opening up another rp to atleast supplement the fact that ashil has failed to answer a bit to the mysterious man's question... new rp, yadayada.

i've decided to air this rp in the future with technology at a high point. the interpretation part comes about how we move the story involving magic, or not. if you want we can messege eachother about the story before it moves on at a certain point. k then, i ovbiously will need help to move the story, so here it goes:

*fighter works at a lab involving top secret developement of weapons and new types of armor. so far, even for his young age, he has made remarkable progress in cyber enhancement and metal to flesh connection technologies. most of this involves linking the nervous system through the pores of the skin to an armor system that responds to the minds commands. tho... he always noticed that even though he has been assured that this is for peace keeping and defence purposes only, his employers still are always secretive about their motives*

*fighter is walking home through the city in normal clothes after being droped off at the city and this is where our story begins*

((obviously experimental))

[Reaver]

((I'll move the plot, haha! This'll be fun.))

*Unlike any other day, suddenly, a cybernetic person (description later) will rush up, notice you, and run up, really quickly.*

cyber person: "You, my records show me that you should be able to help me. Please take me somewhere solitary, I'm in a hurry."

[fighterj5]

i think to myself, 'this seems odd' or something to that effect, but seeing someone in need decide to just take him to my living quarters just a few blocks down and let him in the back way of my appartment.

alright, we should be safe enough in here that you should be able to tell me what it is you need.

[Reaver]

He will look around the area, like he's scanning the room.

Cybernetic Person: "If you insist. First off, I would like to say thank you for your help in the field, as I myself have been saved by it. You work alone has saved me from... many complications that I would not have been able to survive from. I suppose you could say that I am more robot then anything else now, but I still have parts of my personallity. I suppose I should not delay any further, I am in need of some help. I have been continually upgraded through the years, and they have slowly been replacing parts of me with cybernetic parts as needed, and recently a brain tumor has rendered me of need to get a lot replaced, as you can imagin. They first kept all my personallity, which I thankfully made a backup of. As time went on, I've been losing more and more of my personallity through upgrades and enhancements that would allow me to use and test the equipmet you and others have been developing. However, many programs and safeguards also installed, to the point where I am losing my individuality. I have been making backups of my personallity, but now I can't get back to them. I escaped from the Level A security system because they were going to replace the last of my personallity and individuality today, so I need you to get my backup disks from in the lab somewhere. Then, I'll install my standard one, and the equipment combatability as needed. If you can do that for me, I shall be gratefull for more then my years."

*Some sirens and alarms go off in the distance.*

Cybernetic Man: "I understand you have level C clearance, though my data is a bit old. I was thankfull enough to think ahead and store the disks in a desk somewhere on that level. Though I cannot remember where, as I had that wiped to hide my backups. Any assistance you could offer would be appreciated, even if it is just a place to stay for the night. I would inform you of more, but as it is levels A and B classified, I am unable to do so. The disks appear to be floppy disks, and have the stickers removed."

*Sirens pass the house*

Cybernetic Man: "I will answer any questions I can while we have time to ask them, as you are my last hope for recovering those disks."

[fighterj5]

((this is starting to sound like johny neumonic))

*fighter, (or maybe just dan for this one) begins to think about this. he always been suspicious that they didnt tell him anything about his work, but this was way beyond anything he had dreamed of. could they really be using people as guinie pigs from his work? but it was undeniable, looking at his body and seeing his own theories and work as body parts, even the prostetics that looked real were recognizable to their creator. as this raced through his mind while he pace around the room, he decided that there was only one way to find out about this- get the floppy disc and maybe unlock his security himself if necessary.*

well... ok. here's what i'm going to do for you: i'm going to try to get the floppy disc's you mentioned and try to help you get rid of the security in your mind. you should stay here for now until i get them. but to not make anything look suspicious, i'm going to have to wait until my break tomarow during work. er.. what is your name?

[Reaver]

Cybernetic Man: "I'm afraid I've lost that information. My project name is level B classified. If I recall the subdavisioning, Level D is standard cybertronics, level C is complex cybertronix. I would-of died had it not been for your advanced work in this field, I must thank you for all your help, I may not get a chance like this again."



((And here we have a picture.))

[fighterj5]

its odd... my work was originally desinged to be used in weapons. didnt know it was used to save someone's life. ok then. i'll find those disc's for you.. oh, and you sleep on the couch tonite

[Reaver]

Cybernetic Person: "I assumed that weapons were left to upper levels, but I haven't seen levels C and D in months now. I shall set myself to sleep mode on your couch as ordered. I await your return."

*He will walk over to the couch, sit on it, and appear to 'power down'*

[fighterj5]

hmmm
-the next day-

fighter spends the next morning developing the the stage in the armor that he is devolping. the design includes on the screen a simulation of a new breakthrough, where a green almost liquid substance is bonded to a piece of metal. after the bonding is complete the metal is changed into a new type of material: a free moving metal piece with a programable language similar to dna. imaginably enough, this is a new breakthorugh that has everyone excited. this new type of material can be used to make any type of shape, and therefore new types of armor. i had already devolped this program months before, but hadnt told anyone about it till now. i found it to be a good idea to unveil it now, as people will be distracted during lunch, looking at it trying to figure out how the chemical reactions worked. i spend that time looking for the floppy discs, in every lab section open to specifically to my clearance, and manage to find them all. i return home later that night, tired from trying to get away from everyone's continuous questions.

"hey, i'm back now. you around?"

[Reaver]

Cybernetic Person: "Yes, professor. Though this may not be the bast place for me to stay anymore... some troops came by, and saw me when they surched the place. I'm sure they won't be able to keep a secret, as they are employed by the corporation we work for. Do you have anything to report?"

[fighterj5]

((i could have sworn i had already posted))

Yes! I have your memory right here.
*holds up the discs*

[Reaver]

Cybernetic Man: "Congratulations, would you like to help me install those? My security programming wouldn't allow me to overwrite my own code, thus a Professor is required to do it. Your help is very appreciated, could I please have the disks to scan for which files I need?"

[fighterj5]

dont you need them all?
alrite. just tell me what to do when you're done

[Reaver]

*The cybernetic person will take the disks, (about 30,) and spend approx. a minute on each. After, he will put some disks (total 3) back in, these taking about 6 minutes each.*

Cybernetic Person: "Allright, transferring the files I need to three disks, I have make some reinstall disks that should transfer all the files I need, maximizing my personallity matrix. I must ask you to help now, as I cannot reprogram myself. In my back, you'll find a single open slot, enter the disks in order and answer the questions I'll ask. After this, I shall be redone and free to tell you a lot more about myself. I'm going to shut down now, when I reboot, be sure to answer the questions as you feel approporiate. I'm putting all my trust into you, don't give me reason to doubt you, as you've been helpfull up until now. Last chance for questions, then tell me and I'll shut down. I will reboot when a disk is entered, or you tell me to boot up."

((Feel free to just say when I shut down, and what you do after. If you don't have questions, of course.))

[fighterj5]

*lets just say i follow the instructions, insert them when instructed and tell him to reboot*