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 Posted: Fri May 19, 2006 10:52 am
Space Pirate
The year is 4795 and the human race is no longer chained down to Earth. People now often live in space stations or on the newly inhabited planets. A lone man travels through space with one quest: to steal from other ships and have a good time. In his journey, he came up with the idea to create an AI being that would be used to fight those standing in his way. This is the first time he has attempted this however, and things are bound to go wrong.
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Posted: Fri May 19, 2006 11:07 am
Name: Kato, AKS-018 Age: Real age NA. Looks to be 18 Height: 5' 6" Position: Uke Role: AI used for a weapon Personality: Often confused about his existance. He obeys when told to do something, but may sometime act up. For the most part, he kills without regret. He is kind to those he isnt supposed to kill. History: KATO - Killer Allianced To Organization, also known as the AKS-018 Series, Aritificial Killing System, was created to serve Kooriya as a weapon. Born through science, he has no past, no memories, and no childhood. Other: ~He has two stud piercings under each eye ~He has a lip ring ~He has a barcode tattoo on his left bicep ~He often seems to know more than he was programed to know ~He was created to grown mechanical wings at will and can fly with them http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y262/gazpics/kato.jpg
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Posted: Fri May 19, 2006 11:37 am
Name: Kooriya
Age: late 20s
Height: 5'9''
Position: seme
Role: space pirate
Personality: confident, cocky, mean, rude, has no shame, always says less than he means, hides more than he wants to show. He doesn't like human company, and bosses everybody around. Computers are his best friends, but he would deny that to no end, if asked. He expects everyone to treat him well, and respects anybody that proves worthy of his respect and trust. He is fair, just, and even though he seems shallow and fake, it is just a mask to hide the morality that has become rare for humans, these days. He doesn't have much use for all the valuables he steals, and claims it's all for the fun - and even though he seems greedy, he sends part of the money back to Earth, for charity. And he doesn't mind killing at all. In fact, the sight of blood pleases him.
History: born as a rich kid, brought up better than royalty, spoiled and all that. But he hated it, and ventured into outer space, to make his own destiny, and his own life. So he worked for a famous IT company until he had enough money to reach his goals: becoming a space pirate.
Other:
~ dislikes monotony
~ his back is covered with two large black wings tattoos, that also cover his shoulders
~ he has his left ear pierced 4 times
~ he has his motto written with black on the wall above his head, and a mirror on the opposite wall, to see it [he can read backwards, and he can write with both hands, even though he's originally a lefty]:
We all feed on Tragedy
It's like Blood to a Vampire
Vicariously, I
Live while the World dies.
Much better You than I.http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b256/Aakaado/shounen/Kooriya.jpg
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Posted: Fri May 19, 2006 12:12 pm
Kooriya closed the room to his so-called lab. It was actually a free room in which he had put three table, three chairs, and lots of mechanical parts.
He looked around, feeling lost in all the pieces and everything. He sighed and walked to the nearest table, that was full of all sorts of sketches, general or detailed. He looked towards his project, then grinned. It was rapidly rushing towards a closure.
He sat down in front of it, and added a few more parts, then smiled.
'It'll be...perfect' he muttered, and got up.
He started to clean up, glancing over to his project from time to time. As it sat on the chair, it looked like a mechanical doll, its eyes closed. I should start calling it a him.... he thought.
'And all you need now...is for me to connect you to the computer. And it'll act as a lifesource' Kooriya started, and walked to the only computer that was in the room, and gave it some commands. 'Live well' he trailed off, then watched the doll's eyes open with an amused smile.
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Posted: Fri May 19, 2006 12:16 pm
As Kato's eyes opened, he slowly scanned the area in front of him. He didnt have normal human vision. Intead he had a program installed that allowed him to scan certain things and decide which were friend of foe. Once his eyes met those of his new master's, an alarm went off in his head. Within a split second he was standing with Kooriya pinned against the wall, his gun drawn to his master's head.
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Posted: Fri May 19, 2006 12:19 pm
Kooryia's amused smile grew into a grin.
'It's nice to know you treasure your creator, owner....and master' he said, on an equal tone, the tone he used whenever he wanted people to play by his will. But I have to pick my words carefully...if he doesn't recognize me for what I am, he'll put several bullets through my head. Because my programs trained him like that. And trained him well.
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Posted: Fri May 19, 2006 12:23 pm
Kato recognized the voice. He was programed to obey only that voice. Once it set into his mind, he stepped back and just looked at his master, as if awaiting his orders. In his mind, however, he was sorting through hundreds of thoughts, or better called pieces of data.
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Posted: Fri May 19, 2006 12:25 pm
Kooriya chuckled and rubbed his hands.
'Good. Now, let's start the formalities. Do you know your name?' he asked. If anything would be missing, this is where I would first notice it.
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Posted: Fri May 19, 2006 12:28 pm
"I am Series AKS-018, Kato." His voice was all one tone, as if listening to a robot. "I serve Kooriya."
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Posted: Fri May 19, 2006 12:32 pm
'Good. We'll have to work on voice modulations later. And since you didn't shoot me dead, then you know I'm Kooriya. You can address me directly, with Kooriya or....' he grined. '...Master. Which ever you want' he finished, then walked towards the door. 'Okay, follow me, Kato. Now that you're here, you can see what you're here for.'
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Posted: Fri May 19, 2006 12:35 pm
"Yes, Master Kooriya." Kato took a moment to get his mind to work with his body in order to walk after Kooriya. It was easy for him to move whe attacking because that was his specialty, but walking at will took some time. He finally got over to Kooriya then nodded.
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Posted: Fri May 19, 2006 12:43 pm
Master Kooriya sounds really good indeed.... he thought, then laughed, pleased.
They went into his room, where had also had the central computer, and the commanding center.
'This is where everything goes on' Kooriya said, then threw himself in a soft, red armchair, his favourite, and pointed to a small screen, on the wide screen's lower right. 'That's where you can see if any ship is near' he started, then pointed to another small screen, above it. 'That's the radar, and above it, the security systems' check. The system runs a scan every two hours, and lets me know if anything is wrong. Any questions?' he finished with a question, hoping a ship would soon come to view.
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Posted: Fri May 19, 2006 12:46 pm
Kato looked at the screens as each one was explained. "Negative. I understand." He looked back over to Kooriya. "Will that be it?"
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Posted: Fri May 19, 2006 12:49 pm
'Not quite. Your purpose here is the simplest of all: SKR. Shoot, Kill, Raid. And there are a few easy rules to follow. One: you won't make friends with those you have to kill. Two: you don't kill those I don't tell you to. Three: you obey me alone. Four: I am the law through which everybody else is judged. If something goes wrong, you stay by my side. Unless I'm terribly mistaken in my judegement. And even in that case, you will let me know of my mistake as soon as you see it. Understood?'
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Posted: Fri May 19, 2006 12:53 pm
"Understood." He looked over the screens again. "It appears a ship is approaching at 25 Kilometers. Your orders, master?"
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