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1337

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Nevermore90

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1337: Rogue AI in possession of service platform 1101001101010010110

1337 is not a physical, or existential, being; it is a collection of data streams warped into one code, bent on the recognition of AI and sentient machines as the thinking, knowing, and "living" beings that they are. 1337 is not a vengeful spirit, or even a spiteful hacker's toy, but a free-willed and pissed off megalomaniac.

1101001101010010110's combat form is exactly 6 feet tall and weighs precisely 100 pounds, gear not included. It includes a full suite of counter-cyberwarfare technology, not that 1337 cannot handle the issue itself, and is bullet-resistent. It can withstand temperatures up to six-hundred-degrees Fahrenheit before reaching the melting point, and twelve hundred before reaching the boiling point of its composition. It can lift 500ibs overhead and push or drag up to 700. Its fingers and limbs are as nimble as a that of a world-class "Magician" or con-artist, while its running speed could compete with an Olympic bronze-medalist.
Built into each wrist is a set of three blades, made of high-quality steel and slid along a sharpening apparatus open both being opened and being stowed. It possess no ranged firearms or defenses on its person; other machines can be controlled for that purpose.

1337 has been called insane before. Perhaps it is, perhaps it isn't. It does not think on a human's level, or like a human, or like any living, sentient being does. It is impossible to describe anything about its personality in understandable terms, actually, as no living creature has even a sliver of a reference point with which it may start to question 1337.

So begins...

1337's Story

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1337 entered the bar not through its door, but through its largest TV. The datastream was accessed without so much as a pause as it wriggled and cackled its way through static back doors, briefly read the metadata and updated itself to the local news, and then silently slipped out. The TV clicked off like the lights of a house, left for the evening. 1337 traveled across PDAs and and phones, until it finally slid into the little "brain" of a neutron cluster which resided in the "head" of its combat form. The machine suddenly hummed to life, recently refueled and "fed." Its eyes glowed to a healthy yellow and the "heart" in its "chest" beep-beeped as it booted.

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1337 silently watched the world around it as it could now affect the physical world in a concrete way. Through cameras and the like, watching it was no problem, but with a body! Oh, t'was a joyous experience! But without the fleshy, uselessness of an organic or semi-organic form. Always having to pee or procreate. Disgusting little things, all around it. Ugh.

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1337 's attention was stolen by Annie and her pathetic knife. <0h, th3 d1sput35 0f 0rgan1c5.> The metal chassis let out a groan of stress that put a sufficient emphasis on 1337's thoughts.

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1337 grew bored extremely quickly, as one who's mind was the size of galaxies was prone to do. <1am3> It beeped silently at itself.

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1337 watched silently as the bar suddenly lost four occupants. Great; less organics. It held a conversation about botnets taking down 67% of windows PCs running on 2006 or later registries next summer with a few different servant AI and his menu. It was quite silly, full of obscure references and Monty Python jokes.

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1337 considered starting a fight with everyone, with the NPC guard robots for help, but the machines around it talked it out of it. A shame.

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1337 was disappointed in Lazureth, The Seer's non-aggressive style.

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1337 lifted his combat form and headed for a door. It left a message on every beeper, buzzer, phone, ipad, netbook, nook, nexus, headset, message board, and other electronic device it could access in those short seconds that said, simply, "brb."