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Dekar

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

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Basic Info:

Name: AID-DKR-523-B
Nickname: Dekar
Model: A.I.D. (Advanced Infiltration Droid)
Age: *** Internal Clock Failure
Design: Male
Hair Color: Blue
Eye Color: Blue
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 165 lbs
Manufacture Date: August 8th
Strengths: Ability to create direct neural links with machines.
Weaknesses: Flawed power core
Goals: Avoid Military Capture

Memorable Quote: "If I cared... I would have asked..."

History:

The A.I.D. series combat droids were designed to enter combat as soldiers under the command of human field commanders. Because of their integrated semantic net, they learn and adapt very quickly, making them perfect for survival and specially suited for flight and vehicle combat, but also created the problem of intelligent retrieval and cognition.

The order to shut down was sent only three years into the programs start.

Not all units have been recovered...

System Data:
  • Standard repair and medical kit
  • Integrated pulse rifle and rail gun with three mile range capabilities.
  • Minimalistic targeting system
  • Various radar, tracking and vision modes
  • Multi-network interface
  • Zero Point Vacuum Cell: 8 million year lifespan
  • Tungsten Carbide Exoframe

Mech Data:

Model Number: ZE-TAA 06
Code Name: Zeta 6
Unit Type: Custom Mobile Suit
Manufacturer: Salvage
Accommodation: AI only; Interface hatch in torso
Dimensions: Head Height 14.4 meters
Weight: empty 8239 kg; Max gross weight unknown
Plating: Gundanium Alloy
Power Plant: ZPVC from external source; power output rating unknown
Equipment and Design Features:
  • Sensors - Range unknown
  • Zeta System combat computer/AI interface in torso
  • "Experimental" Blink Drive
  • Lepton Generator

Fixed Armaments:
  • Heat Shorter Sword
  • Mounted Army Knife

Optional Fixed Armaments:
  • Shield mounted on left arm

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Dekar's Story

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Dekar watched as the two patrons interacted with the dragon, as he slowly slid sideways into a booth. This wasn't the first time he had seen a dragon at Gambit's Bar, but he couldn't help but recall the last time they had to rebuild due to a dragon attack.

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Dekar closes his eyes for awhile, remembering how many times the establishment had been rebuilt. He was about to smile, a rare occurrence, but the action was brought to a halt by a sudden interruption. "Mrow?", he repeated looking around slowly, not quite sure where the sound has issued from.

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Dekar looks down at his leg, feeling the touch of the cat. "An animal?", he stated more to himself than to the cat. "I have no food.", he explained, "I'm guessing that is why you are here."

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Dekar leant back slightly, unsure of what to do. He was not accustomed to animals and had never had direct interaction with domestic felines. "I'm afraid this is not a proper action...", he stammered. He pulled his hand back, appearing to be more confused than anything.

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Dekar jerks slightly as the cat jumps out of his lap. Still trying to understand how he's supposed to react to this behavior, he was again forced into confusion with the sudden change of species. "I... uh...", he stammered before sighing. He reached out and pushed the dog down gently. "I am sorry... But I do not understand what it is you want.", he explained almost apologetically.

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Dekar watches the new transformation and tilts his head. "Why does it keep changing?", he asked himself aloud. He leant forward and stared at the lizard and was about to speak when a painful jolt erupted in his head, causing him to buck and kick the table hard. He couldn't speak or even compute what was happening, all he knew is that it was foreign and his semantic net couldn't translate.

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Dekar grasps his head the second the pain subsided and looked up at the woman sitting on the table. "Wha... what?!", he was confused about her question and its relevance with the painful experience he just encountered. "Play? You want me to play?", he asked wincing slightly. "I don't play...", he replied as he rubbed his head again.

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Dekar shakes his head and moves to reply but is interrupted by a finger being shoved into his mouth. He sat motionless for a moment, looking slightly confused at first then spoke, "Mrrr Dnnn Hrrlll. Rrrr Mmmm Rrr Rrrnnn."

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Dekar continued to sit there, staring at the girl. "I... I told you I don't play.", he repeated, trying not to sound mean. "I don't understand what you want me to do exactly."

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Dekar thinks for a moment and replies, "Well, I run... hide... and occasionally fight." He wasn't quite sure what she wanted to hear, but those were the actions he had performed the most frequently.

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Dekar thought about her questions and answered, "I am Dekar... I am an Advanced Infiltration Droid, Service number AID-DKR-523-B..." He wasn't sure about her other question at first, but replied. "No... I don't shift."

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Dekar scowled slight and mumbled to himself, "I'm more than a machine..." He hated being refered to as a machine. "...and I'm good for alot!", he retorted, trying to sound impressive.

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Dekar shakes his head as she questions him and suddenly gives her a look of embarrassment as she questions his completion. "Of course I am!", he stated as he fidgeted, unaccustomed to such a question. "Why does that matter?", he asked nervously. "And... and... I like... I like man... ummm.... manly type... man things!", he exclaimed, as if she was attacking his masculinity.

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Dekar had never thought about the idea. "I guess... neither really...", he stammered. "They both tend to bother me...", he added as he pushed her tail away. He was beginning to feel as though this was an interrogation and had no idea that she was referring to sexual preference.

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Dekar stares at her for what seemed like forever, thinking about her suggestion. He went over the various meanings of the word and couldn't answer at first. "Virgin... uninitiated or uninformed?", he suggested. He thought this had to be the definition she was referring to, because he wasn't female or a Saint, and sex was a topic he was not overly versed in.

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Dekar pushes the south door open slowly, entering from the alleyway. Typically, he'd try and keep the large door from slamming too loudly but he really wasn't in the mood to worry about other peoples problems. So the door closed with a loud thud, causing the condiments on a nearby table to rattle softly. He stopped just inside the door and surveyed the room, weary of the usual patrons. He was seriously hoping that todays activities would not involve violence, stupidity, sexual situations or the bar getting utterly destroyed by some sort of shape-shifting black dragon robot thingy. But, alas, he thought: "This is Gambits..."

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Dekar looked towards the bar then across at the rest of the room. "I hate this place...", he grumbled softly before backing up into the booth next to the alley entrance. He still couldn't figure out why he even came to Gambit's Bar again. He never had any good experiences while within its confines, except the many times it had been completely destroyed. But even those moments shattered then next days when it was miraculously rebuilt.

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Dekar slowly opens the southern entrance of the bar, entering from the alleyway, peering inside from the street outside. It had been awhile since he had been in Wing City, and more specifically Gambit's Bar. Hesitating momentarily, Dekar proceeded to enter the bar, allowing the door to close quietly behind himself as he moved into the confines of the establishment. Avoiding eye contact with the other patrons, he gradually made his way to the bar top, limping slightly as he moved.

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Dekar pulled up a stool at the counter and gently hoisted himself up, avoiding the use of his leg as much as possible. The bar was no different that in the past as far as he was concerned and he proceeded the give it the usual roll of the eyes. He'd occasionally roll his eyes towards the other patrons hearing certain parts of conversations, but it was still all nonsense to him. "People...", he mumbled as he shook his head slightly and proceeded to rap his fingers on the counter.

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Dekar slowly rotated, glancing around the room, somewhat casually. Stopping to eye Darren suspiciously, he let out a false yawn to allow himself a slightly longer glance before turning back to the counter. He wasn't worried about the man, but it did slightly bother him to be apparently, analyzed, by a stranger. He returned to rapping his finger on the counter again as he listened to the room.

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Dekar glanced sideways, down the bar, at Reilly K. "They'd serve paint thinner to you if you asked...", he mumbled slightly under his breathe. "Just a fair warning..." He didn't make a habit of talking to people too often, but he somehow felt the need to give the girl a friendly warning. He didn't make eye contact with the girl, but instead darted his eyes back and forth across the counter top as if watching some invisible tennis match.

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Dekar stopped rapping his fingers on the counter and stared silently at the wall across from him, behind the counter. He wasn't sure why the man was focusing his attention upon him, but he wasn't exactly sure he liked it. He turned in his seat, rotating the stool, and slid to the floor. His damaged leg made a loud metallic ping followed by a deep grinding sound as he forced it to support his weight. His eyes were directed directly at Darren as he spoke sternly, as if next to the man, "If you want something just let it be known... I don't intend to remain here under your scrutiny."

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Dekar didn't show any emotional response to Darren's words, but responded, "You can protect them all you want. But they will die anyway. Their true enemy is time." He managed a slight smirk, but was completely unaware of it. He never understood his need to smirk at certain things. "If you intend to be a savior to these... flawed... creatures, then I suggest you destroy time. Until then, I am no more a comparable danger than one of their infants."

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Dekar remained stationary and watched the man leave the establishment. "There won't be a next time...", he said softly before turning back to the counter. He wasn't going to return to the bar again. It was always a disappointment and usually left him angry and bitter with existence.

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Dekar stared at the stool in front of him and placed his hands on the seat. He pondered why anyone would dedicate their limited time to protecting the lives of others, but then remembered his warning to the girl at the bar earlier. He looked over at Reilly K and wondered why he said anything to begin with. "I must be damaged worse than I originally thought...", he said to himself before looking at the floor and releasing his grasp on the bar stool.