@Fairess Shes a sassy thing aint she? I'd want to take her apart too
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@Ruki
She suddenly felt incredibly awkward and her mouth let out a babble of things to try to correct herself.
"I mean-It's just-Normal means like not normal and-You're not supposed to be-I mean not to say you're-I... uh..." She blushed bright red and shook her head, squeezing her eyes shut. She took a deep breath to try to center herself. "I mean...." Exhale. "Cyborgels... are always so.... I don't know..." She scratched her cheek and looked away as she thought about it. "Stoic. I mean, some act friendly but their eyes always look so dead, like.... robotic and stuff. But when I look at you, I feel like you're something .... breathing, thinking... you know?"
She'd be lying if she didn't think it was a bit creepy. Like watching a bunch of mannequins coming to life.
@Fairess
"Detecting latin."
The pixie bot raised her hands in front of her and quickly began working, her brow furrowed as a holographic screen popped up from her eyes and she began working. "Translation for the soundwaves received in progress... Downloading... complete. Latin language detected; 'You could have had salvation. Now you will have fire.' English language detected; 'I am awake.'"
Mareesa's eyes narrowed at the cyborgel. "Ugh, what an attitude." Her arms folded and her eyes stopped projecting their hologram. "You would think an 'angel' based program would be, you know, angelic?"
She had let it slip that they were not based on 'demons' as Desium Corp had said.
@NuttsnBolts
In the background of where Lexie stood, Atemisk continued.
"Indeed, our newest advancements in Cyborgel and Mechangel technology has led us to a prime solution; a combination of the two! With a more controlled personality, Our new MechaCyborgels will leave our job market free for owners while simultaneously promoting companionship and above all, obedience."
On the stage, the MechaCyborgel twitched before raising its head.
It appeared to be gasping for air.
No air would fill their lungs.
For now they had none.
Its hands lifted, staring down at them.
When did they become so cold...?
When did... he feel so cold...?
So many voices and scenes being captured by his infrared vision...
Something hurt him... something....
When did it become so dark...?
The press conference continued as the new MechaCyborgel stirred on stage, earning several 'ooohs' and 'aaahs' at the fluidity and grace at which it moved. He appeared to be completely human in his movements but with an excelling amount of grace that would break any ballerinas heart.
"Amazing, isn't it?" Mery's voiced hissed in Lexies ear. "How under control they are now..." The demoness did not stand beside her though, leaving one to wonder where she could be. "Under our, control...."
@pure493@ScarlettWaters16@PaulHaynek
"Neither of us know him," Lee responded, turning to Razielle. She had been listening intently with here eyes burning into the Russians. She seemed quite tense. "But I do know he calls himself... Ethan. I can assist. Please tell me what to do." As she talked, she came to the bed and awaited instructions.
"Yuri Volkova..." She began, sitting Ethan up. "What does your.... 'evidence,' say we are?" She held the word in her mouth like it was foreign, but she got the gist of what it must have meant. "What do YOU think we are?"
She suddenly felt incredibly awkward and her mouth let out a babble of things to try to correct herself.
"I mean-It's just-Normal means like not normal and-You're not supposed to be-I mean not to say you're-I... uh..." She blushed bright red and shook her head, squeezing her eyes shut. She took a deep breath to try to center herself. "I mean...." Exhale. "Cyborgels... are always so.... I don't know..." She scratched her cheek and looked away as she thought about it. "Stoic. I mean, some act friendly but their eyes always look so dead, like.... robotic and stuff. But when I look at you, I feel like you're something .... breathing, thinking... you know?"
She'd be lying if she didn't think it was a bit creepy. Like watching a bunch of mannequins coming to life.
@Fairess
"Detecting latin."
The pixie bot raised her hands in front of her and quickly began working, her brow furrowed as a holographic screen popped up from her eyes and she began working. "Translation for the soundwaves received in progress... Downloading... complete. Latin language detected; 'You could have had salvation. Now you will have fire.' English language detected; 'I am awake.'"
Mareesa's eyes narrowed at the cyborgel. "Ugh, what an attitude." Her arms folded and her eyes stopped projecting their hologram. "You would think an 'angel' based program would be, you know, angelic?"
She had let it slip that they were not based on 'demons' as Desium Corp had said.
@NuttsnBolts
In the background of where Lexie stood, Atemisk continued.
"Indeed, our newest advancements in Cyborgel and Mechangel technology has led us to a prime solution; a combination of the two! With a more controlled personality, Our new MechaCyborgels will leave our job market free for owners while simultaneously promoting companionship and above all, obedience."
On the stage, the MechaCyborgel twitched before raising its head.
It appeared to be gasping for air.
No air would fill their lungs.
For now they had none.
Its hands lifted, staring down at them.
When did they become so cold...?
When did... he feel so cold...?
So many voices and scenes being captured by his infrared vision...
Something hurt him... something....
When did it become so dark...?
The press conference continued as the new MechaCyborgel stirred on stage, earning several 'ooohs' and 'aaahs' at the fluidity and grace at which it moved. He appeared to be completely human in his movements but with an excelling amount of grace that would break any ballerinas heart.
"Amazing, isn't it?" Mery's voiced hissed in Lexies ear. "How under control they are now..." The demoness did not stand beside her though, leaving one to wonder where she could be. "Under our, control...."
@pure493@ScarlettWaters16@PaulHaynek
"Neither of us know him," Lee responded, turning to Razielle. She had been listening intently with here eyes burning into the Russians. She seemed quite tense. "But I do know he calls himself... Ethan. I can assist. Please tell me what to do." As she talked, she came to the bed and awaited instructions.
"Yuri Volkova..." She began, sitting Ethan up. "What does your.... 'evidence,' say we are?" She held the word in her mouth like it was foreign, but she got the gist of what it must have meant. "What do YOU think we are?"
@ScarlettWaters16 But I did...?
ghetto???
no one posting??
me neither. anyone there???
@NuttsnBolts
The same news station that had broadcasted Lee's message now turned to the Live Press conference, showing Atemisk at a podium, looking done up as ever as he began to address everyone there. Camera flashes went off every now and again to try to capture the grace in which the CEO moved, but nothing could accurately depict it so well as video could.
"People of New San Francisco," He began, his hands helping him to enunciate his speech. "It is my pleasure to welcome you to this surprise press conference and confer to you the goings on of tomorrow." He closed his eyes and adjusted his tie. The crowd chuckled, as "The Going ons of Tomorrow" was Desium Corps slogan. Reopening his eyes he looked down at the crowd once more. "We as a company have brought to you many amazing advancements in technology," He clicked a button, powerpoint slides going past on the screen behind him showing exactly what he was saying as he was saying it. "We have ended world hunger, achieved world peace, created Pixiebots, Cyborgels, Reconaissence Drones, Modulated 24/7 Food Service and... the beloved Litter bug." The screen depicted a Litter bug but someone had pasted a pink bow to a corner of its monitor, which was blushing. This earned partial giggles and partial 'ahs' at how cute it was.
"Yes, we have solved all worldly issues. Ever since the Desium Corp's first launch with the prototype Cyborgel, we have achieved success after success towards total globalization. Suffering is ended and the world that has become New Society could not be greater!" Cheers. Whistles. An ironic 'Amen!' As the applause came to a slow close, the CEO's massive grin brimmed with overconfidence. "Yes, yes, and we are working towards greater things. What we're doing here today is to unveil that latest in Mechangel technology. We have sent out surveys to all current MECH owners and all have come back with many of the same troubling results; a trifling lack of humanity, too big, children sticking magnets all over them..."
Another chuckle from the crowd.
"So we have decided to bring humanity back to the ANGEL project. We have decided, that perhaps those old Cyborgels might be worth something afterall...!" The signal is given to pull the curtain.
[UNLOCKED: Angel Snake]
@ScarlettWaters16@PaulHaynek@pure493
Lee sprinted to keep up with Razielle, her own mechanical legs allowing her to keep up with ease but she still drifted behind a bit to keep the Russian in check. Her eyes bolted down with Ethan had mumbled, but for now she kept focus. She paused when Razielle did, looked up at the building, and then went inside wordlessly. Within, the litterbots still partied like they had just defeated the anarchy of the Deathstar, playing [url=Frank Sinatra]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B0R9VBj-bdg[/url] from their makeshift band. They didn't seem to notice the visitors.
Lee found the bed where Razielle had earlier been sitting to lay down Ethan. She looked down at him, taking a step back to let the other cyborgel work. "Russian," She began, her demeanor calm. "You seem to understand what we are... correct?"
The same news station that had broadcasted Lee's message now turned to the Live Press conference, showing Atemisk at a podium, looking done up as ever as he began to address everyone there. Camera flashes went off every now and again to try to capture the grace in which the CEO moved, but nothing could accurately depict it so well as video could.
"People of New San Francisco," He began, his hands helping him to enunciate his speech. "It is my pleasure to welcome you to this surprise press conference and confer to you the goings on of tomorrow." He closed his eyes and adjusted his tie. The crowd chuckled, as "The Going ons of Tomorrow" was Desium Corps slogan. Reopening his eyes he looked down at the crowd once more. "We as a company have brought to you many amazing advancements in technology," He clicked a button, powerpoint slides going past on the screen behind him showing exactly what he was saying as he was saying it. "We have ended world hunger, achieved world peace, created Pixiebots, Cyborgels, Reconaissence Drones, Modulated 24/7 Food Service and... the beloved Litter bug." The screen depicted a Litter bug but someone had pasted a pink bow to a corner of its monitor, which was blushing. This earned partial giggles and partial 'ahs' at how cute it was.
"Yes, we have solved all worldly issues. Ever since the Desium Corp's first launch with the prototype Cyborgel, we have achieved success after success towards total globalization. Suffering is ended and the world that has become New Society could not be greater!" Cheers. Whistles. An ironic 'Amen!' As the applause came to a slow close, the CEO's massive grin brimmed with overconfidence. "Yes, yes, and we are working towards greater things. What we're doing here today is to unveil that latest in Mechangel technology. We have sent out surveys to all current MECH owners and all have come back with many of the same troubling results; a trifling lack of humanity, too big, children sticking magnets all over them..."
Another chuckle from the crowd.
"So we have decided to bring humanity back to the ANGEL project. We have decided, that perhaps those old Cyborgels might be worth something afterall...!" The signal is given to pull the curtain.
[UNLOCKED: Angel Snake]
@ScarlettWaters16@PaulHaynek@pure493
Lee sprinted to keep up with Razielle, her own mechanical legs allowing her to keep up with ease but she still drifted behind a bit to keep the Russian in check. Her eyes bolted down with Ethan had mumbled, but for now she kept focus. She paused when Razielle did, looked up at the building, and then went inside wordlessly. Within, the litterbots still partied like they had just defeated the anarchy of the Deathstar, playing [url=Frank Sinatra]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B0R9VBj-bdg[/url] from their makeshift band. They didn't seem to notice the visitors.
Lee found the bed where Razielle had earlier been sitting to lay down Ethan. She looked down at him, taking a step back to let the other cyborgel work. "Russian," She began, her demeanor calm. "You seem to understand what we are... correct?"
@pure493Welcome back!
@NuttsnBolts@Daxam@Fairess@Ruki@PaulHaynek@ScarlettWaters16
Small announcement to make
I figured I would let you guys know so you could possibly get excited for the project. I'm using Obsolete Angels for my Graphic Novel final project in class. I'm only doing the prologue in which the world of OA would be explained and introduced, however I may be looking to push this project into bigger and better things SHOULD it garner attention. That being said, I will not use any of your characters specifically without your consent, and even then they may only have the chance to feature as a background character, and with slight design changes so as not to completely rip off the reference photo in your CS. Afterall, that is someone else's creation.
This dystopian world is one I've been working on since I was in my preteens and its really bloomed into something I think should be shared with the world if I have the opportunity.
The prologue I will be making for my class will be titled Obsolete Angels, Prologue: Apocalypse Cancelled.
Edit-That's also why I made the entrance so difficult to pass. You all have characters that can possibly be used in this future project
@NuttsnBolts@Daxam@Fairess@Ruki@PaulHaynek@ScarlettWaters16
Small announcement to make
I figured I would let you guys know so you could possibly get excited for the project. I'm using Obsolete Angels for my Graphic Novel final project in class. I'm only doing the prologue in which the world of OA would be explained and introduced, however I may be looking to push this project into bigger and better things SHOULD it garner attention. That being said, I will not use any of your characters specifically without your consent, and even then they may only have the chance to feature as a background character, and with slight design changes so as not to completely rip off the reference photo in your CS. Afterall, that is someone else's creation.
This dystopian world is one I've been working on since I was in my preteens and its really bloomed into something I think should be shared with the world if I have the opportunity.
The prologue I will be making for my class will be titled Obsolete Angels, Prologue: Apocalypse Cancelled.
Edit-That's also why I made the entrance so difficult to pass. You all have characters that can possibly be used in this future project
ugh im sorry guys im really uninspired today so that post was rlly short x-x
@ScarlettWaters16@PaulHaynek@Pure493
"Indeed,"
Lee's eyes seemed to glow as she held the mechanic against her. "Please, lead the way. We can debrief there."
Police cars were pulling up fairly fast, causing Lee to look outside.
"And hurry."
@NuttsnBolts
"I feel human at times too," Atemisk chuckled, adjusting his tie as he looks at the reporters beginning to fall into place. It was just about time to start the show. "The only difference between the mortals and us is that we're so much more powerful."
He did not note her other questions, perhaps he didn't hear her? Or maybe he did hear her and that was his answer to all of the above. He went to the podium as the cameras began to roll.
@Ruki
"Iunno," Mel shrugged, rubbing the inflammed skin on his chest with a salvent. It was cooling and would ease the feeling of it. "Im not around much cyborgels... but they always seemed so robotic I guess. Like some... uh.... gundam shit, you know? Well, the Mechangels look more like gundamns. You've seen Big O right? Ah probably not, just know that they're like... robots, but not. Kinda. Uh, whatever." Her babbling had caused her to blush with a bit of anxiety. She took a deep breath and continued performing first aid on his fleshy bits.
"But um you seem to be kind of ...." She paused to look him in the eyes, searching for the right words. "...normal."
"Indeed,"
Lee's eyes seemed to glow as she held the mechanic against her. "Please, lead the way. We can debrief there."
Police cars were pulling up fairly fast, causing Lee to look outside.
"And hurry."
@NuttsnBolts
"I feel human at times too," Atemisk chuckled, adjusting his tie as he looks at the reporters beginning to fall into place. It was just about time to start the show. "The only difference between the mortals and us is that we're so much more powerful."
He did not note her other questions, perhaps he didn't hear her? Or maybe he did hear her and that was his answer to all of the above. He went to the podium as the cameras began to roll.
@Ruki
"Iunno," Mel shrugged, rubbing the inflammed skin on his chest with a salvent. It was cooling and would ease the feeling of it. "Im not around much cyborgels... but they always seemed so robotic I guess. Like some... uh.... gundam shit, you know? Well, the Mechangels look more like gundamns. You've seen Big O right? Ah probably not, just know that they're like... robots, but not. Kinda. Uh, whatever." Her babbling had caused her to blush with a bit of anxiety. She took a deep breath and continued performing first aid on his fleshy bits.
"But um you seem to be kind of ...." She paused to look him in the eyes, searching for the right words. "...normal."
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