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Post by Jecht on Apr 25, 2009 15:27:39 GMT -5
ryuhei walked around the town square the safe part of radiant garden and stood at the ledges gazing at the castle that has been around forever since the heartless came and maleficent also came but since she left its been much more livable here than before.
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Post by Renewed Gemini on Apr 25, 2009 15:37:00 GMT -5
Across the square, an argument was rapidly escalating. It sounded like it was about someone not wearing enough clothes.
"I need to use your facilities to recharge, inferior Human. I've gone almost three weeks without recharging and now my danger levels are critical."
"I don't really care! You have no shirt, and no shoes. Just pants does not cut it!"
"I have no need for your materialistic human objects. I have gotten along quite well in my lifespan with absolutely nothing on my body. The pants are a common courtesy that I wouldn't even be wearing if they weren't melded to my skin. Now allow me in, or I will gut your disgusting meatsack."
The man with no clothes seemed quite serious about hurting this owner of the inn, and unless someone stepped in, there would be a problem.
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Post by Jecht on Apr 25, 2009 15:40:17 GMT -5
ryuhei walked over to the argument "whats going on here?" he asked looking at the two putting his hands between them "calmly tell me whats going on
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Post by Renewed Gemini on Apr 25, 2009 15:48:45 GMT -5
"Stay out of this! This is inn, business, see!?"
"How interesting. One meatsack refusing the help of another meatsack. You are truly an inferior race. The man with no clothes looked down at the intruder's hand which was now on his chest. "Meatsack, if you would like to remain filled with your disgusting organs, you will remove your flesh hand away from my systems." The man then went on to explain the problem. "I must use this meatsack's facilities to recharge my systems. These are dangerous streets at night and I do not trust to recharge where anyone can toy with my parts.
"The damn thing doesn't have any clothes on! My other customers would be repulsed as they try to eat-"
"Meatsack, I assure you that I will not need to consume your useless nutritition.
"I swear, if you call me a 'meatsack' one more time...."
"This is any empty threat that has no function here, meatsack." The man had partly said that sentence just to see what the meatsa- er...human would do. Sure enough, the innkeeper attacked the man. With in an instant, the innkeeper was in the air and, a second later, in a fruit stand with a melon on his head.
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Post by Jecht on Apr 25, 2009 15:52:20 GMT -5
"just let the damn guy in" he said to the innkeeper "make up a story if you have to" he said being irritated by the mans attitude if he was going to charge again he would take the man down no matter what
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Post by Renewed Gemini on Apr 25, 2009 16:03:30 GMT -5
The man with no clothes shook his head. "It does not matter now, human. Calculations show that there is a one in fifty-five million chance he will allow me in. However there is a one in one chance that someone will yell for the authorities so I do suppose it is time to be on my way." The man turned and walked away. A mechanical sound came slightly out of the man's joints as he walked. People looked at him in fear. They were clearly afraid that they would be the ones in the melon stand if they got in his way.
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Post by Jecht on Apr 25, 2009 16:05:19 GMT -5
he sighed now and began to walk behind the man looking at everyone else "back to your buisness!" he shouted at the people
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Post by Renewed Gemini on Apr 25, 2009 17:38:30 GMT -5
The man with no clothes made a sudden stop. He kept facing frontward for about a minute until he turned around and looked at the boy that had intervened that was now following. The half-naked man tilted his head. "Why exactly are you following me, human? Did I confuse you by making you think I wanted one of your human friendships? Well I do not. Therefore, I must ask if there is another reason as to why you are following me. If there is not, I will have to ask you to stop following me or be eradicated." The man had absolutely no emotion in his voice at all.
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Post by Jecht on Apr 25, 2009 17:45:48 GMT -5
"what exactly are you?" he asked him looking confused as to what exactly this man was if he was a man at all
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Post by Renewed Gemini on Apr 25, 2009 17:59:38 GMT -5
He almost found it amusing. The man would laugh if he had human emotions. "Typical human," he said, "Always answering questions with more questions. My program name is Drekley, or Drek for short. I am a program from the Space Paranoids. When I materialized I was put into this. The look of a human, the parts of a computer. I call it a Cybernetic Organism, or Cyborg. Now, human, I will ask again. Why are you following me?[/b]" Drek was becoming quite impatient and wanted an answer to his question.
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Post by Jecht on Apr 25, 2009 18:13:00 GMT -5
"making sure theres no antagonizing again" he said honestly as he looked around "i dont want more trouble like before
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Post by Renewed Gemini on Apr 25, 2009 18:40:03 GMT -5
Drek was struck hard. Antagonizing? He did NOT antagonize. "Human, I am afraid that you are mistaken. Antagonizing is a human trait. I simply speak the truth and humans become emotional. That is why your kind is an obsolete race. You all never think things through, but instead act impulsively, emotionally. For example, when I called that man a meatsack, it was only a statement. He is a sack full of different kinds of meat. It was his anger that decided to take it as an insult."
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Post by Jecht on Apr 27, 2009 17:02:01 GMT -5
"I understand that distgustingly enough" he said scratching his head now
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Post by Renewed Gemini on Apr 30, 2009 15:42:59 GMT -5
"Right," Drek replied, "Well if that is all...." Drek began walking away without even finishing his sentence. It was clear that this human was only in his way and that he didn't want much to do with him. However, according to Drek's calculations, this human was only going to continue following him. Drek braced himself for another contact with the meatsack. He clenched his fists, his gears grinding in his fingers.
((Damn, I am not pulling anything out. You gotta give me more to work with, man))
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Post by Jecht on May 8, 2009 18:29:01 GMT -5
"what are you?" he suddenly asked now he was curious as to what this person was he didnt seem human but not a heartless or a nobody either
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