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Started by ZWhiteKnight
(2012-12-08 19:23:54)
ZWhiteKnight (2012-12-08 19:23:54)
March 18th, 2144
I got a new journal today. For future readers I’ll start from the begging. I am test subject 2749 but I call myself Generation. I chose that name because of what the doctors tried, and succeeded in doing to me. In the lab I was placed in they wiped my memory and began some testing with a new special shipment of some microscopic robotic technology, known as Nano-bots. In the program I was placed forced into, they were trying to use Nano-bots to rearrange human DNA. The Downside is the technology is still in its experimental phase so it’s very risky. So they give you a shot with the Nano-bots and another one with an activation chip and a body sensor. They use a Holo-screen to tell the bots what to do. The bots were intended to change appearances and keep you alive longer. Note I said intended! What they really did was mutate you into a horrible mess of flesh and blood sores. If that didn’t happen you might actually look younger but then you have a high chance of going mad or blowing up and bursting like a balloon from the rearranging of your genetic make-up. Lucky me though! Neither one happened and I’m still alive, because my N-bots are different. Somehow when I need them to they morph me into a completely different person or turn me into strange unique animals and sometimes they leek out of my body to give me robotic appendages. When the lab coats saw this they wanted to literally cut me open like a Christmas present. Before they could pull out the scalpels I morphed into a chameleon-like wolf and sneaked out. So now I’m having to run for my life and try to find some answers on who I was.
It’s been around a month since I escaped the lab. Every day they have tried to capture, kill, or cut me open and see what makes me tick. The first view efforts were just a couple of armed patrols, but as days have passed they’ve been using tanks, helicopters, and even have units looking all over the world for me. Yup just explains how much they want to kill me; I feel so wanted it hurts literally I’ve been shot and had to feel the excruciating pain as the Nano-bots pulled the bullet slowly out of my body. Today I had to meet with my friend Todd. In this crazed city Todd know almost everything and will try to find out information for you if he doesn’t know already, for a price of course. I met him when I saved his life from a patrol of Robotic soldiers looking for me. He thinks that they were going to arrest him because he tried to hack into their systems. I couple weeks ago I asked him to see if he could look up anything about me and recently he called me to come visit him to show his findings. So before I go out I grab my bag and sneak over to his “workshop”.

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ZWhiteKnight (2012-12-08 19:24:24)
March 19th, 2144
I still feel shaken from yesterday’s events, as I write this I regret seeing Todd yesterday. When I went into his back room the events that unfolded even I couldn’t have predicted. He told me to sit down as he motioned to his couch; the rumor is that when Todd told you to sit on the couch it was bad news. As I’m sitting there he hands me some water in a plastic cup for reasons you can probably guess. He scrolling through some files on his computer a grim look comes across his face as his hands stop moving on the keypad. He turns the screen around so I can see what's displayed and I’m grateful for the plastic cup because if it wasn’t there would be glass on the floor. On the screen I find a woman with a striking resemblance to me. After scrolling down it shows a picture of her son when he was 5…..the picture was of me. My brain starts flooding with memories of my childhood at the sight of the picture. I look puzzled at why Todd seems so sad for me then he uses his finger to point at the scroll bar, there’s still more to see. At the thought of there being worst down the screen I feel a combination of fear, adrenalin, and nervousness. As I scroll down my jaw drops and my mouth doesn’t bother to close. There in big bold printed letters is her job description. It says she’s the leader of New Breed research and development, the same group that has been trying to kill me. The realization causes my head to hurt; my mom has made most of my life living torture. Todd looks away as I stare at the screen. He knows this must be painful. After staring at the page for what seemed like years, I leave the backroom and put some money in the tip jar as I step outside into a new world of confusion.

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ZWhiteKnight (2012-12-08 19:24:58)
March 20th, 2144
I visited Todd again today. As I walk in, his face changes to one full of pity. I hand him all my savings and his eyes look like they’re going to pop out of his head. I tell him to give me every kind of weapon and explosive he’s got. He looks at me like I’m crazy and asks what I plan to do. I tell him I’m going to storm The New Breed lab in search of some of my mom. The answer brings a small chuckle from him until he realizes I’m not joking. He hands me the supplies and wishes me luck as I walk out the door, knowing there’s a small chance I won’t see him again. It’s around midnight when I locate the building. A cold breeze blows against me as if warning me about the danger but I put it aside. I have to face what was in there.
March 21st, 2144
As I look at my watch I see it’s my birthday today. Seems kind of ironic that the day I would face my mom would be today. As I pass through the dark hallways I see several cameras but I don’t care. I want them to see me. It’s 12:15 when the lights blare on. In front of me I see three people and a woman in a suit. My muscles tighten as I prepare for the worst. My mom looks at me with a bone chilling stare and an evil smile spreads across her lips. “Oh my big baby Joseph is all grown up,” she said in a motherly voice. I shouted back, “I don’t care what my name is but I will never be your boy after all those experiments your goons preformed on me.” She didn’t look surprised at all; as if she was prepared for this. “Joseph why don’t we sit and talk. Will that be ok?” she says while her guards aim their guns at me. “My name isn’t Joseph! I won’t accept the name giving to me by a heartless witch!” I yell as my Nano-bots morph my DNA giving me giant claws at my fingers. “Then what is your name?” she asks still showing no emotion. I stare into her eyes and I lunge at her with my claws out-stretched “My name is Generation and you will pay for the people you’ve killed!” As I hit her I hear the sound of metal. I look up but I don’t see my mother; I see a robot to look like my mother.
“I’m sorry but your mother is far away safe from you. Let’s strap you down to a table you little squirt!” it screams at me. The word squirt lingers in my head when I realize how to escape. I look up at the android and smile as my body becomes water and I slip out of the building leaving my explosives. I hear the robot scream at me until it sees my back and a look of terror crosses its robotic face. I give a soft smile as I pull the trigger. A wave of relief flows through me as I watch the building burn. At least now I won’t have nightmares about this place anymore.

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ZWhiteKnight (2012-12-08 19:25:21)
March 22nd, 2144
My name is Generation. I have been betrayed by my mother, and she is still hiding from me, afraid. She knows I'm coming for her. I leave Todd a thank you note before I leave the city in search for my mother and to take down New Breed corp. With my Nano-bots helping me I know I’ll find her. It’s only a matter of time until she shows her ugly face and I’ll be there when she does no matter what happens to me. This I swear.

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Eridan (2012-12-08 21:45:42)
Wwould you continue? This is great!
We're waiting every night to finally roam and invite newcomers to play with us for many years we've been all alone

We're forced to sit still and play the same songs we've known since that day an imposter took our life away now we're stuck here to decay
ZWhiteKnight (2012-12-09 00:02:30)
I'll continue if you help get people to read it. Oh and now character contest time! fill out like this
Name:
N-bots in body:
good or bad:
personality:
extra:
looks:
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ZWhiteKnight (2012-12-09 00:03:47)
thats all for now more parts soon-Z
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GhostWerepire (2012-12-09 01:00:16)
cool
to lazy to but stuff here
LunarNeko (2012-12-10 03:32:50)
Awesome!
Pm me I'm bored
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ZWhiteKnight (2013-03-21 09:01:12)
continuing this in june

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TheEpicOne (2013-03-21 11:13:18)
I LOVE THIS CONTINUE NOW!!!! the N-Bots names are Gens for generation and they are Good but fight realy well....there personality is keep generatio safe there loks are like little balls that are red and blue
Philly Fan for Life, Gamer For Life, Hunter for Life, Football for Life, Athlete for Life.
LunarNeko (2013-03-22 08:57:06)
AMAZING! I highly recomend this!
Pm me I'm bored
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ZWhiteKnight (2013-03-23 06:52:00)
I liked the name for the nano bots but not really the look.
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ZWhiteKnight (2013-03-23 06:53:12)
Im open for ideas just post them here or pm me.
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LunarNeko (2013-03-26 11:57:22)
bump
Pm me I'm bored
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