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Morris Stone

"Science is amazing but dangerous, It can put you in bad places"

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

Description

Morris Stone


Physical Age: 15 Image
Actual Age: 47
Gender: Male
Race: Android
Sexuality: Asexual
Relationships/Crushes: None

Appearance: Tall and slender with thin frame. His black hair come down just to his ear and is rather messy. Behind his glasses his eyes are a dull hazel colour. His attire consists if whatever he can find, often meaning jeans and t-shirts. His skin is unnaturally smooth and in the back of his neck is a small port for wiring.

Strengths
-He doesn't feel pain and as a result is able to push his body to its limits
-He can interact with most electronic systems and interpret raw code
-His bones or chassis are made from a very strong reinforced titanium alloy
-He can simulate use of or use most program's
-He is absolutely crazy when it comes to science and will do anything if he believes it will help develop it

Weaknesses
-His battery life is approximately two weeks, if uncharged he will go into hibernation
-Strong magnetic forces can damage and corrupt his memories
-His skin, being totally synthetic, does not heal naturally when cut or damaged
-He is very heavy due to his build including metals and other substances
-An unnatural obsession over buttons and pressing them

Fears
-Being unable to conduct his experiments
-Someone stealing his ideas
-Nothing else as of yet, but seriously, what do you expect? He can't actually die as far as dying goes. Mainly because he had backups containing his memories and knowledge. It would be as simple as downloading the data into a new body through an automated program or getting someone to do it after his current body was destroyed.

Personality

Morris was and still is a very sensible and well mannered person. He used to spend hours labouring over his research, driven onwards by the adrenaline and excitement which comes with discovery. Whilst conducting research or working he was extremely persistent, ignoring as to whether something might be impossible or nonexistent. Because of this Morris often overworked himself and forced himself to become rather stressed about almost everything. Fortunately during his times out of work he adopted a relaxed and cheerful attitude, this helped to relieve most of the stress. Until recently he was an extremely antisocial shut in who only cared about himself and his research and because of this had very few friends.

However, Present day Morris is an entirely different individual in several ways. He's far more polite and interactive with others but still lacks anything above basic social skills so conversations can be difficult. He can't stand being alone or stuck in one place for more than an hour. Though despite being different and slightly more childish there are a few things about Morris which have never changed. The most obvious being how serious he is about any work he is given.

History

Morris was a genius with a passion for science. He spent his youth dreaming dreams about the great discoveries he could make and how they would benefit the world. As he grew he slowly developed these ideas which often meant putting a lot of time into research and experiments. Almost all of his equipment was homemade, parts scavenged from around his city glued, duct taped or welded together. It was because of this quality of equipment that most of Morris's theories couldn't be proved or developed. He refused to go to the government for contracts, funds or equipment as he wanted to keep the credit for everything he did. Years passed like this, experiment after experiment with the occasional pause to grab something to eat. None of Morris experiments did anything major or useful until one day there was a power surge. He had been researching the brain or, more specifically, how someones brain could control another body it was linked too. For this purpose he had built an extremely realistic human robot with nerves, skin and even something similar to a brain. The bones were made from a strong alloys and the body has mechanical lungs and organs that were controled by the brain and powered by a large battery that filled its ribcage. Though seeing as Morris had been to lazy to incorporate the use of blood into the system the presence of these organs were pointless. It's movements, like the human bodies, were controlled by muscles and electrical impulses but because the muscles are not organic they do not deteriorate and are failry strong. The doll had taken him years to make as every little detail was very important. The outcome was a doll that resembled him in his teenage years, except with a few differences in size and build.

Morris first experiment with the doll was the last in his own body. He had built a device that he could wear on his head, much like a helmet, and plug into the the bodies neck. Moments after activating the device and opening the interface a power surge occurred, short circuiting all off the equipment in the lab and causing the lights to go out. As Morris went to pull off his helmet his hand grasped on thin air. He assumed the helmet had called off and at this got out of his seat to make his way to the power box. At this point it seemed like just another experiment that had failed and Morris was pretty sure that the short circuit had probably damaged most of his equipment. But when Morris turned the lights back on and returned to the lab he found not a doll but his own body in his seat. Looking down and examining himself he realised that he had been somewhat successful but in the process confined himself to this body. Any attempts after this had proved fruitless as on every occasion something seemed to go wrong or not work. Eventually he began leave his home more frequently and roam the streets, consulting other facilities on what to do. Most didn't believe him and those that did had no clue as to how they could help.

Currently he is searching for any great scientific mind like his own or even someone who can fix this problem of his. He has a few leads and knows of several research stations which may be able to help him, Unfortunaley he doesn't have the money to reach such places.

So begins...

Morris Stone's Story

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Jay Null disembarked from his shuttle after setting it down gently on one of the spaceport's platforms, to the sound of the familiar klaxons chiming in announcement of another arrival. He click-click-clicked his prosthesis as he walked down the ramp, entering into the busy plaza below.

He approached one of the terminals to take a look over the latest listings.

Hrm... seems like the market is still stable.
he opined, looking towards Main Street, towards the south.

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Others kept filing through the Spaceport, of little concern to Xavier.

James let out his hand to shake his, something that almost seemed unnatural to him at this point. After a wave of confusion washed over his face, Xavier took his hand and shook it with childlike fragility. This could be the start of a friendship, even.

Don’t be stupid.

“Perfect. Perfect. I’ll accompany you to the bank. Then we shall part ways, although as I said I’ll be in constant contact with you until the job is done. No time to waste.”
Xavier stood up, swinging his backpack around and heading outside to the public shuttle centre.

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#, as written by Remæus
Jay Null clicked his prosthesis and moved onwards. He had things to do!

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Winne Rineswurth navigated towards the one and only shuttle headed to her destination. She was notably different than the others preparing to board, and Winne took mental note. A tight-smiled stewardess waved her on board. She dazzled her own grin back.

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Lewis checks his watch. He's an odd figure, standing in this spaceport, but then again, when were there not odd figures in a spaceport? His mission may be odd, though. He's here to hunt vampires, of all things. The cross-shaped patches sewn into his shoulders glint silver as he turns, and he looks at the digital clock on the wall to sync his watch up to.

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 “ Hello ”

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Linus Trucidabunt stopped abruptly shortly before the doors, by an almost overflowing ashtray next to a recently emptied garbage can.

"Well, ye got yer wish," He tapped at his pockets as if looking for a wallet. A joke.

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Carmen Dellevon dropped her smile, reaching up to touch the soft petaled flower she had tucked behind her ear. It had begun to wilt. Were she an enchantress, it would have never. But, she was not.

She sighed audibly, heavy, exaggerated.

"Aren't you having fun, though?"

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Linus Trucidabunt chuckled and folded his arms across his chest. So, she wasn't gonna pay up easy, eh?

"Nah. Hate the city. Hate space. Good in the water. You payin' or 'm I hollerin'?"

He hated to do it, but he wasn't so sure about leaving Terra just yet. He had this sick underwater thing that he had pieced back together himself. He had a decent hustle, which was about to get a little more strict when it came to items of transport.

No, Linus wasn't interested in becoming a wanted refugee. He liked his lil' life as a captainless pirate.

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Carmen Dellevon harrumphed and fished a wad of cash out from somewhere that Linus didn't catch. She slapped it at his chest.

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Linus Trucidabunt shuffled to catch the money and shot Carmen a glare.

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Carmen Dellevon flashed Linus a devious smile, turned on her heel, and marched off to the shuttles. Sneaking on ships was her recent specialty. Perhaps she's dry it again, perhaps not. Either way, she supposed she was done with Linus. He had been paid and now he was gone.

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Linus Trucidabunt didn't hang around, just in case someone who had seen those wanted ads just so happened to see him accepting money from Carmen. So far, it seemed, so good.

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Carmen Dellevon snuck around the spaceport nonchalantly. She noticed security was a bit lax around one bay, tucked down a hallway that was too inconveniently long to have much traffic. There weren't even any shops down this way. What a fortunate meander!

She slipped under a piece of neon yellow tape doing a bad job at blocking the bay entrance - not bothering to notice that it was police tape.

There wasn't anyone inside, which again seemed very odd. A quick glance around and she realized why. The place was fully covered with security cameras. It looked like the whole bay was automated. But, she hadn't tripped any alarms.

"Yeah, we just got it working last week- but it's..." Said a voice deeper in the bay to someone else. They were in the control room it sounded like, but the door was open. Carmen kicked off her shoes and tucked them under an armpit. Cowboy boots weren't exactly quiet and it was a miracle nobody had noticed her.

"I don't see why we don't," responded another voice. They sounded impatient. Carmen crept around the perimeter of the bay.

In the center was a tall thing covered with a giant black sheet-like tarp. It looked heavy and weatherproof- and it touched the ground right over there.

"...Politics, you know?" The first voice said again. Carmen wasn't catching the whole conversation.

"...up and running if they're just going to decommission it. Makes no sense!" the second voice said. Carmen ducked into the fold of the fabric covering the thing in the center of the room where it touched the ground. It was just big enough to hide all of her, and if they hadn't been looking at the cameras to see her get this far...well. That was the opposite of her problem.

Footsteps started to approach. Carmen held her breath.

"We did our job," Said the first voice.

"Woulda been nice, though, to be able to push them buttons," Responded the second.

"Yeah, woulda coulda shoulda. I'm starved," the first voice changed the topic. It sounded like they were going out the way Carmen had come in.

"Same. Clock out & hit the diner?" The second voice was all too willing to talk food over work. The footsteps quickened and receded down the tunnel that led to the bay. Carmen could have burst out laughing. If that was security, well. It was no wonder she was to fly out from here. What security?!

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Carmen Dellevon dragged the big tarp-like thing off of the tall mechanical object - which turned out to be not unlike the one she had used to get from the cliffs of Gruelle to the beaches of Aslund. She grinned, realizing she had watched Linus pilot his underwater version of this gargantuan thing. Now, how to get in it?

"Hello?" Carmen called up and tapped on the leg, noticing a child had put a bunch of metallic star stickers meticulously all over it. That was cute.

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Chaos erupted in the bay at the departure of Sol Senshi. As soon as the sky door opened to allow it to pass through, an alarm began to blare. All over Wing City Spaceport, officials mobilized to the scene of the crime.

A Gundam, decommissioned tech and unseen for ages on Terra, was ascending into the sky. It was supposed to be sent to Sol Enterprise but um...well, it was currently headed off planet now wasn't it?

Someone was in deep trouble!

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"Shit,"

Jatara arrived on shift to a shit show. So, someone had stolen the project she was responsible for? Great. Brilliant. Wonderful. It looked like they had pursuit handled, but now to buck it up and tell the bosses. Not fun. She unpeeled a cherry flavored piece of gun, popped it in her mouth, and tossed the wrapper at a trash can.

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Daniel Altarei smiled as he checked the security system logs. He tagged the people of interest, and started a security sweep to see what was known about them. He wondered if Carmen would discover the tracking device hidden on Sol Senshi, not that he would be able to track the signal once it slipped into hyperspace.