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 Posted: Fri May 22, 2009 8:08 pm
New Atlantis
Basic Information: This is a large underwater city in the Great Barrier reef. It is made up of several large glass domes connected by tunnels underground. There are also under ground living areas with private secluded rooms with a private close up look out into the reef. Also large underground areas that can fit many more people. New Atlantis is a popular vacationing spot, as well as a popular place to live for the upper class.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 3:10 am
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-1 Master read from a book
-50 He tells this unit it's name is DK
-75 this unit thinks the master might be reading to it.
- 100today the master read to me again. I like his stories.
- 101 The master talked to me for a long time. I don't understand most of it.
-120 the master fell ill today. They took him away.
-145 The master returned to the room! He is sleeping.
-165 The master woke up. We talked for a short while.
-250 Today I read to the master from his favorite book series. he loves the Conan books a lot.
-280 I saw a two wheeled vehicle outside the window. I liked the noises it made.
-375
The boy hacked and coughed in his sleep. He had been asleep for almost a week. The I.V.'s feeding his frail body. DK watched fathuly over him. On the T.V. news about the minor android uprisings were being repeated for the 7th time.
The boy coughed and suddenly opened his eyes. " DK. DK. come here. I need you."
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 2:36 am
Dk walked to the sickbed. Nick; his master was deathly ill. He would soon pass. Odd errors happened when DK though about that. " DK look at the Telly. Do you see the robots there?" Dk watched the monitor. He saw the footage of the logging camp uprising. He watched as robots were scraped and reprogrammed over and over again. It caused more Errors.
" DK. Listen Im gonna be gone soon. I know you won't cry. you cant yet. But you will. I'm giving you two final orders as your master. The first. Your free. Treasure it. Don't ever serve someone against your will again. " A coughing Fit racked the boys tiny body. his color drained. Dk could see his masters life slipping by the second. " Master let me get the doctors." The boy raised a hand. DK could see it cost him dearly.
" NO. ....Listen.....Last order....The Robots. They have leaders. But they need hope.....They need an Ideal. I always wanted to be a hero.....I don't curse god because At least If I can't....do it .....you Can. DK go to them....find them. Show them what it really means to live..I ...believe ....in you...DDDdeeeeeekk.......*"
Nick's hand droped. Dk watched his former masters vitals flatline. Thousand of errors almost crashed his system. DK staggered out of the room. The errors began to clear. DK knew he had to leave and leave fast. Walking to the front desk he said the master had sent him to go get more books from the market and walked out the front door.
DK...No Deek that was he name. DK was a robots name. He was free. Slave to no one. He knew what the errors had been now. Sadness and elation. An endless stream of feeling and life. Nick had told him endless stories of freedom.
It was the sweetest thing one could have. It also came at a great price. The blood of thousands of true hero's had been shed for it. If all it took to get it for his people was One scraped would be champion then so be it. He would pay and gladly a thousand times.
It was easy to get a hold of a wig and some more cloths. Unlike some bots he didn't have a remote control system or a location. HRD companion models were for loving not fighting. He would have to fix that. His next step would be to find a way into the robot rebellion. That could be harder.
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2009 12:19 am
It took him 2 weeks but eventually he found a way out of New Atlantis. With his looks it would be easier to impersonate a human then a droid so that would be his way out. The local sea tram had dozens and dozens of conductors. By watching them he found that they each tended to the needs of passengers on single tram car, and that they mostly communicated through com panels on the trams.
It took him another week to locate a new conductor. A boy with red hair and a tall skinny profile. It would be tight but the cloths would fit. Waiting for the young man to get off work Deek shadowed him. It was a simple matter to disable the kid once he was away from the crowds. It just took a deserted backstreet and a little knock to the head. Deek tied him up and deposited him in a dumpster. He hoped that the boy would live but going unnoticed was more important.
Fitting the red wig he had acquired on his bald head he admired the color. Yes; When he could he would need to get hair like this, but maybe a darker shade. Adjusting his face to more match the kid's was harder. The soft features of the boy were much less to Deek's liking and wound be the first thing to go when he was out of here. Pulling on the uniform Deek stepped out into the night to wait to the next day.
When the Boy's shift finally arrived Deek used the Key card he had taken to sign in . It had been lucky the boy had his Emp. Number in his wallet. Deek was glad his victim had a crappy memory.Getting to the Tram it self was far more stressful. A few employees yelled things at him about bulking up and putting on weight; yet luck was on his side and none of them approached him on the subject.
The tram ride was amazing. The feeling of moving through the water was intoxicating even if he was stuck in a slow moving Car. The passengers made little trouble and his mechanized nature made caring for them easy. The ride ended far to soon for Deek's taste but at least he had made it. New York, New York. A hell of a town.
Exit to New york.
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