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Sherazad

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

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Sherazad Shalashaska


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Age: 20
Gender: F
Race: Human
Ethnicity: Caucasian/asian
Profession: Robotics Student
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

Height: 165 cm
Weight: 55 Kg
Hair: Black / pink / blond (wigs)
Eyes: Dark Green
Body: Petite/fit

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Shera wears practical, comfortable clothes when she's actively on duty, she likes to keep it comfy, baggy and colorful.
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Weapons: Sheras tends to avoid use of weapons but if it comes to it she has her trusty Desert Eagle equipped with a 12 bullets magazine and a sound suppressor. Sheras skilled in Krav maga and Wing chun style but the lack of physical strenght makes it relatively hard for her to fight against a strong melee fighter. She sometimes carries a hammer for the dirtiest jobs..

Items: Flying boots: A cross experiment between a fuel cell based jet propulsion reactor and Dank sneakers these shoe allow the user to fly as a long as there's water either in the air or from proper source. There are two modes of operation. Skate and Spring. While in skate mode sheraz literally skates in air, manuvrability is high but speeds are low, getting to a max of twice her running speed. In Spring mode the Shoes Push hardly in the projected direction, manuevrability is low but speeds reach mark 1. While very fast, the acceleration is lethal if used poorly, Sherazad always takes care in accelerating at a pace her legs and spine can sustain.

Skills:
- Robotics student: Shera is very curious by nature, especially regarding microcontrollers, programming languages and mechanical contraptions. With enough time she may be able to crack a terminal or understand some tech in order to use it for her own advantage

- Martial arts: Shera is trained in Krav Maga and Wing Chun to a point where she can break a brick with a fist, she doesn't do that however, since it really hurts her hand.

- Parkour master: Sherazads perhaps strongest point is her ability to exploit her light weight and modest frame for momentum and inertias which allows her to go acrobatic on many obstacles, catwalks, pipes and such. She knows how to land safely, flip back and forth, jump high and far. Stuff that would make Ezio Aditore feel embarassed. She combines her parkour skills with flying boots to maximize results.

- Stealthy: small frame and cat like grace allow her to sneak efficiently if needed.


Weaknesses:

-Terrible liar: despite she doesn't lie often, Shera has a hard time keeping track of stuff when it comes to creating excuses or justifying a failure.

-Smoking Addiction: No matter how hard they tried, there was simply nothing anyone could say to make her stop. Shera puffs ciggs and herbs on a daily basis, no fucks given. Becomes very angry if someone takes her "medicine"

- Hedonist: The saying "all work and no play..." is something Shera took way to close to the heart. In fact a day doesn't pass where she dedicates at least an hour to pleasuring her own self, be it with drugs with sex or with delicious chocolate fudge, Shera does not limit herself in the terrestrial pleasures and if given a choice she will always indulge in such pleasures...even if it means delaying stuff or negative conseguences.

- Hardly forgiving / Cruel: she's as well mannered and tollerant as the next guy but make her angry she will not hesitate at all. In fact if you anger her enough there's a point of no return, she will not listen to your excuses, no matter how hard you cry. "No mercy for the wicked"

- Elitist: while trying her best to be correct and educated, Shera despises Ignorance and lack of curiosity in mankind, she hesitates little in branding people as idiots and treating them conseguently. "Plebs will be plebs, I'm done wasting time trying to elevate them"

So begins...

Sherazad's Story

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"aand that should be the last one" said Shera wiping off a drop of sweat from her forehead, leaving in its place a stripe of black oil.

" now to see if it works..." she made a few steps back and took a moment to admire her latest prototype, fruit of weeks of work. Standing in front of a man sized white box she thought back at when she found the weird looking crystal in the truck of an old car in the junkyard. The shiny yet opaque crystal was vibrating so hard that Sherazad heard it 4 meters away while scavenging for spare parts. It fascinated her from the start, and being the curious type that she is, Sheraz took it and brought it to her basement workshop.

After extensive research she found nothing about it and decided to conduct some experiments herself. What she found out is that the Crystal was able to manipulate electrical energy and somehow amplify it greatly, something that made Sherazad very excited at the idea of solving the energy issue for all humans. So that is how she invested most of her savings into a project she named as "Project Tesla" in tribute to her most respected Science guy. It wasn't easy, the crystal was able to be wired but Sherazad was more ambitious than carefull, she choose not to explore the details and focused on making it work.

So with face slightly dirty by motor oil, and hair all messy she dropped the wrench and faced the console. Deep breath. Turn on machine.

Shortly after the white box started to vibrate, similarly to the crystal.
* I must now match the frequencies untill they resonate * thought nervously Sherazad as she turned left and right a lever.
I took a while but once she reached Omega0 frequency the vibrations stabilized and the accumulator started to charge.

"it's....it's....IT'S ALLIIIVEE!!" Shouted she with joy, joy that didn't last long as the charging quickly stopped.
*sigh-of course* she grabbed the multimeter and opened the side of the box to check what the hell was wrong again.

Again, more ambitious than carefull as she approached a wiring with the tip of the tester a white blue flash blinded her. She stepped back chaotically and hit the table in the back as a loud noise coming from the mashine broke the tony windows of her basement with a sonic blast. Horror invaded her heart, *oh shit this thing is gonna blow*, she quickly ran towards her backpack containing her most valuable possessions and after grabbing it she was headed towards the stairs when another blast erupted dropping her on the floor. This time the white box wasn't there anymore, in its place a hollow circle darkest than the blackest night which was sucking small objects in its center. Sherazad tried to get out of there but between the stun from the blasts and the vacuum compression there was no way. No screams or grabbing object saved her as she was blasted inside the hole into what could only be described as a bad acid trip. 4 seconds...maybe 5? Suddenly she was out and BUM, head first against the ground she fell, unconscious.

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Lai wondered through the dense forests of Losenji, dressed in her usual attire of a red dress and high heels. The calm winds of the land gently blowing against the android's synthetic hair, her clothes calmly waved as she continued her small walk through the lands. In one hand was a tablet, littered with window after window as information was diligently recorded at great speeds. The bright blue eyes of the android glowing against the black background of the synthetic eyes, scanning the whole area at a constant rate. Hundreds of factors were measured and recorded, plan after plan was made as the Android worked on more electronics and engineering, just as her creator used to do.

There was a reason for this small habit, adopting human nature of learning and adaptation after she was built. She had simply copied the habits of her creator as such a human child would do. Of course, she matured much faster than any five year old being would. That was when her scanning had suddenly picked up a strange anomaly, a complex being. She had believed that every complex animal in the area had been recorded and studied, this little appearance was far different than the rest. A humanoid physiology, a beating heart, but a still body. Were they damaged? Unconscious? Dying? It didn't matter what had happened, it was normal nature for LAI to rush to the scene. Noticing the girl lying on the ground, in an awkward position at that. There was no signs of external stress on the body, no cuts, no breakages. A quick scan was made to check the insides of this girl as Lai rearranged the unconscious body into a more comfortable pose. Nothing, all healthy, except for a little bruising on the head and back. As if she fell from something.

Lai looked up, nothing. She looked around, nothing. What in the world was this girl doing? There was only way to find out.
She tapped on the girl's face ever so carefully. Her perfect synthetic skin feeling exactly as a normal human's would, the tenderness, the heat, the dexterity. It was all to perfect to be natural. Well, it wasn't.

"Are you okay?" Lai's voice spoke out, a perfect mixture of a bold and powerful voice and a quiet yet feminine voice. The sounds were true bliss to any ears, they sounded of fragility, but also of strength. Caring empathy, but also brutal hatred. What was going through the android's mind? Another small poke was made on the girl's face, squishing against the cheek as Lai squatted down, brushing her dress underneath her knees to hide any, 'important' parts. The whole movement itself was of majesty, swift and fluid. A small smile replaced the indifferent expression, amusement and gentle caring.

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Elsewhere large piles of dirt surrounded a hole from which three emerald green snake heads emerge. Hotei was busily unburying an interesting object long since swallowed by the forest. Two heads pointed down for a moment eyeing a small hundred pound boulder floating from the hole then launching off. The green slit-eyed head remained fixated on a broad-spectrum noise source in the distance.

"Hey, guys! There's something over that way still active! I think it's blowing up!", Green said forked tongue flicking wildly.

Red and blue then rose from behind the dirt mound three heads squirming to surmount the dirt conjoined with green in the middle. It didn't take much focus for them to slither forward so only one green bothered to look where they were going.

"Are we coming back? I kind of wanted to see what the organic stuff was inside.",Said the red-eyed head looking backward.

Hotei moved fast and quietly over underbrush despite his weight with a 7 foot long track to distribute the force. Blue eyed Red first, "If we can we'll go back it's not like we'll ever forget where it is."

Then he called over to the red-dressed lady as he approached, "Hello! Is anyone hurt? Green thought he heard something break!"

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Distant, dreamlike memories echoed in Sheras brain for maybe a minute, this wasn't the first time she would bump her head and fall but this time it was more intense, that...trip, that warp or whatever it was messed her up, her thoughts were confusing, unreliable to say the least.

this is it dumass, this is how you die, probably you're bleeding out as you waste away on the floor of... of where? Where was she moments ago? Why couldn't she figure it out? She knew about the warp and the impact but before that? what was she working on? when? It's almost as if there was a gap between this moment and...when?

so I'm dying and I don't know why, where or when, great Sheras, just great...Sheras, yes that is me, what else do I know.... Trapped in a state of half sleep she didn't even hear the steps approaching her, only when a hand touched her cheek she twitched back as a reaction.

Someone asked you a question...sounds like a robot with a cool voice...maybe there's still hope

with fatigue she twitched once more and opened her eyes only to meet a pair of intense blue eyes of a blond girl. While still dazed and confused she noticed something peculiar about those eyes but in the moment she could't think clearly.



I..I guessargh..!! pain, pain from the frontside of her forehead, her own voice bouncing inside her brain. aaah I need a sec lady, grunted Sherazad with an annoyed tone. After a short pause and a few deep breaths Sheras felt the grassy ground under her, the air was fresh too and the sounds described outdoors Where am I? My head hurts mumbled Sheras as she helped herself up.

In that moment her ears heard another voice, she turned around and saw what horrified her like nothing ever before...a three headed giant snake? That talks?

before she could even comprehend this her body was already infused with adrenaline causing it to move as quick as possible in the opposite direction of the snake. She stumbled and fell backwards on her backpack while making a short yet desperate shout for help. She then rolled on the backpack and got back on her feet and made a few steps away as she frenetically opened the bag and extracted the Desert Eagle. What it the foken hell?? screamed she while loading the weapon, ready to aim it.

Arms shaking, head hurting, thoughts blended it chaos there she was, aiming a gun at a 15' tall snake.

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The strange reactions were truly how Lai would expect a human to react. Waking up from such a painful yet calm slumber to an android poking at her cheek. But that wasn't all, there was some kind of three-headed synthetic worm which decided to join this scene. From the words it spoke, there was no reason to be afraid. Of course, there was nothing for Lai to be afraid of anyway, even it it was hostile to them. What a lovely time to ruin the calm studying, placing research that would change the world on hold for some girl who probably fell out of the massive trees that litter these lands.

In fact, the girl seemed to be more hostile than the worm, pointing a gun at the giant synthetic creature with some poor vocabulary. An accent of a true failure, the profanity of a true failure. Lai hated these people. Or maybe it was another adopted nature, her creator was narcissistic after all, looking down on anyone who didn't understand the theories of quantum mechanics. Anyone who spoke like this girl was already hated and considered dirt. Perhaps she should give this girl a chance, instead of just leaving the area again.

"Ah, a robot worm." Lai mumbled to herself as she returned from her thoughts, her voice showing signs of inquisitiveness as she gave a quick scan over the creature. Of course, she had to turn to the swearing girl as means of calming her down. What would her creator do?

"Oi, mind your language, woman." She spoke the exact words her creator had spoken before, saved in her memory whenever she would encounter such events as this, taking the question 'What would your creator do?' into literal terms. The worm was already ignored, something considered as a lower being due to it's slacked design. Whoever created this worm really had nothing to match up with the great creator who built Lai.

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Though they sauntered up blue stared at the hole where lady red dress stood. Blue got a pain of feedback when she looked at him and shook its head. The other two kept him moving forward when the other hurt lady started to get up. They stopped suddenly when she got out the gun.

The tip of its tail extrudes blue ichor of dense runic slipping from between its scales. The tide rushes across his surface just above the emerald green and transparent scales as everything behind the literary front vanishes entirely. A second less visible wave followed as internal technical mechanisms took over its zauborg IR and EM envelope. As its heads vanish from sight the third of applied telekinetics vanishes him from sonar and held the ground from disturbance.

The camouflage had little of its own emission but in the magical sense. A flat glow of illusion magic to the discerning mage backed by conventional meta-DSP to harden against dispersal. As a rule when talking so while trying not to get shot he more and less talked with his hands. They were psychic projections of his telekinetic envelope to start with.

The invisible snake pushed some grass aside as it tried to get out of the line of fire. Their chaotically sourced voices were much more hollow now.

"Hey! We're not going to eat you!"
Another voice was more practical, "Is that even enough gun to shoot us?"
"I don't think so but you're not going to see anyway."
"Aww."

The sources appeared to move wildly Hotei kept his hands moving but Blue directed a bemused voice at LAI, "And if I'm a worm then you're a hole where a person should be."

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The woman with the red dress didn't seem very surprised at the sight of a creature who was a snake, a three headed snake. For a short moment Sheras thought she was already dead, in hell, experiencing eternal punishment at the early stage.

Language? really? The woman spoke with an overly calm voice which Sheras really could not relate to

Language?? Miss are you blind or mad?! Get behind me! perhaps she was mad, perhaps it was Sheras who went mad, but in any case there was no time for any of these question as the snake started to freakishly...mutate?
Sherazad didn't have a word but the point was that in a few moments the snake disappeared from her sight cloacking itself from Sheras confused eyes.
Oh no, where is it, where is it! Feeling weak in the knees she felt terror like never before, she had to fight it, she had to focus on running or hiding or whatever but she would not let fear kill her.

She started to point her gun in other directions as she backed up in panic. What was this place, where was it, why was she here
I hate mondays thought she briefly.

She was gathering some breath, ready to start the dash of her life when from somewhere a voice...two or..three voices talked to her
*hey we're not gonna eat you*. Sounded friendly, yet...snakes don't talk, Sheras was sure she was tripping now, like never before thou and she was no newbie to psyho drugs. After a second or two she decided that there was no point in running, her gun was heavy, knees weak and palms sweaty. She fell on her knees as her eyes began to tear.

Is...is this hell? Am I dead? Or trippin hard?

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Lai had noticed the disappearance of the worm, her inquisitive expression intensifying even more as her mind screamed for research. Such a quick and efficient cloaking device was definitely something to study, they even managed to lower their transmissions to a minimum, nearly reaching invisibility to her eyes. Although, her constant scanning kept the worm in place. She could see their attempts at moving away while calling out to calm the girl down, a true pacifist way to reacting to such a scene. And so, she smiled towards the worm, an extremely calming and inviting expression. She had perfected body language to the letter, using it even further for her acts of manipulation. This time, she wanted to get close to the worm in order to learn it's cloaking ability.

"It's rude and sexist to call a girl a hole~" Lai kindly scolded the worm, raising her finger and waving it back and forth, a playful smile given along with a cock of the head. Her body had straightened up as she held her legs close, subconsciously showing off her curved figure out of habit when talking to male beings. This worm sounded male, so it's close enough, right?

And you, young lady." Lai turned to the girl, continuing her smiling expression and the waving of her finger. "You shouldn't be waving a gun around in this area, it's dangerous~"

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It was slightly after mid day when Sherazad landed in the middle of a field where a bunch of cows were feeding.
Hello Lunch! thought she grinning at the livestock while drawing the Deagle and cocking it.

She wasn't one for killing animals but hunger is hunger and she sure as hell couldn't go to town and buy some food. She was in the future since only a couple of days. And in those days, between giant snakes and semi authistic androids she didn't have much time to get in touch with her body, which was now demanding nutrition.

She aimed at a random cows head and shot its head off at point blank, while trying to avoid the blood splatters. This caused quite a commotion between the fellow cows who nervously scattered away from the carcass of their companion, a carcass that was now quickly cut thru with an army knife, looking for that good part right under the spine. She had no idea how she knew that, no memory of where she learned that but thankfully somehow the knowledge was still there.

maybe I used to work on a farm or something, or maybe I was an assassin, or a butcher...then again how would I have had made these boots I'm wearing...did I make them? they sure feel familiar but.. lost in her thoughts she kept cutting peacefully untill she was done.

The fresh chunk of bloody red meat was ready to be coocked, all she needed is a fire. It was then that she considered that maybe it would have been a good idea to start a fire before having the chunk of meat in hands. Sheras threw the meat back at the cow, she needed some wood first. but where would she get some?

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Hotei stayed pressed to the ground among grass his voices like hand puppets attracting gunfire overhead. Green busied himself in large to tending its cloaking. One, blue, still looking at LAI replied, "Ah! I hear fundamental questions of reality from the lady with a gun. However I don't hear a mind where you are. A void. I don't intend to that kind of rudness."

"Well I do!", came the irritated reply toward Sheras, "We come to see if she's okay and she points a gun at us."

The snake's hind section raised slightly and rotated as Red said sharply, "I might not have hands and you can't see it gun-lady but I promise there's a 2 for 1 sale on flipping you off!"

The cloak perturbed slightly to accommodate new protuberances. He was partly biological after all.

Green's voice piped up having been the first with attention to notice."HEY! Put those away!"
Blue's head turned back to look and said exasperated,"What? Ugh, Red you mad bastard!"

The protuberances in the field vanished with a retracting cloak as green and blue overpowered Red. Red just quietly fumed on the ground.

Two voices apologized, "Sorry.Sorry. Red isn't very nice. However rude and strange your reality might be gun-miss I think you're not home anymore. Please don't shoot anyone. Even if he deserves it."

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the woman and the snake seemed friends now, or at least not bothered at all by each others existance. As hard as it was Sheras gathered all the rational thought she had left in an attempt to reason ok what're you looking at here? Unarmed woman talking to 3 headed invisible snake with split personality, one is...mad and the other two..not? As for this crazy bitch, maybe she just escaped a mental institution..

Sheras found herself being scolded by both for the gun, really? Do you people not see the situation? Woman, there is an invisible crazy three headed snake and you worry about my gun? her tone went from scared to angry with a dash of sarcasm.

She sat on the ground and nervously searched inside with one hand whole holding the bag and Deagle in the other. There they are, Fboots, she quickly started to put them on, an action that would take some time but at least she wasn't alone.

Ok sassy snake red man listen, I don't know how I got here, I don't know if you're real, but take the red dressed one, she's kuku anyway and more meaty than me I'm not worth devouring, if you can don't take anyone but if it's gonna be someone take her, spare me I got so much to live for, flip me off all you want I don't mind as long as I'm here and you're there

Was anyone here hostile thou? Or was the snake playing mind games on her? Maybe the blonde lady was a projection of the snake to lure Sheras into a trap? Paranoidal thoughts mixed with anxiety at least up here I might be safe-ish. She was ready to blast off but the dialogue between the snakes perhaps stopped her, curiosity was her defining feature after all.

Not that she knew what does she live for but that was another story, one boot was on. She strapped them tight on the ankle, quickly put old shoes in bag and before wearing the other one she lifted herself in flight, switching modes to remain stable in mid air at around seven meters of height now.

She finally wore the backpack and started to strap in the second boot. Nervously.

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Lai's smile had quickly fallen to a visible forced smile of annoyance, her teeth clenched together as she placed her hands behind her back, slowly stepping towards the worm. Suddenly, at great speed, Lai had slammed her foot down on the worm, trapping the red eye's head in her heel. Looking down, the forced smile had returned to her usual caring smile, cocking her head to the side as a small playful giggle had wriggled from her voice system.

"You need to learn some manners when it comes to talking to a lady," Lai stated, her words seeming more of a threat than a suggestion as the closed-eye smile was directed to the single head, if it has an artificial intelligence at this level, it would experience fear. Exactly what Lai would need to instil at this situation, the simple shock of the entrapment had already removed whatever cloaking the worm was using.

More movement had caught Lai's eye as she quickly looked back to the confused girl, floating in the air as she attempted to strap on some strange boots. Obviously means for her to run away. "Now you get back down here, young lady." Lai ordered, her voice more stern as she pointed to the ground before her. "You shouldn't be running away, leaving innocent people to suffer such an annoyance. It's very rude."

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Light distended more as the last cloaking field immolated in ragged blue holes were solidity returned to Hotei. They had all been lying on the ground but Red was pinned under LAI's heel. Red's twitching apertures just looked up at LAI and he huffed looking at the Sherezad.

Blue just eyed him tongue flicking as he scoffed, "*Kah* I'm Blue Hotei by the way and I tell Red to stop being so vulgar but he never listens, Miss."

Facial expressions weren't something their anatomy provided much for but his mouth halted a moment in concern for the hostility, "Ah, I do apologize for his rudeness but he does do the eating. Please don't hurt him."

Under a boot heel Red had to talk through his hands though it was a clear mutter as he evaded eye contact with LAI, "Lady, I don't have the tolerance for stupid people like you and Blue do. So sue me."

Green rose to shake dirt off of his head then looked at Sherezad, "She's not stupid just scared! Be nice! We're very real miss! Somebody built us. But we don't need to hunt stuff. Don't you have money for food?"

Green's movement was constrained by the pin but he leaned a bit further in, "Are you homeless? We could get you some food."

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That lady...what the.. As LAI stomped Hotei, Sheras could finally see him again, damn it was huge. No time, she strapped the second boot and initialized balance synchronization protocol. As the dialogue between the two or...4 went on Sheras looked around her with inquisitive eyes, trying to figure out where she was Ok girl, keep your chill now, it is supposingly safe up here and you can blast off when you want now. the extents of the woods went further that she could distinguish, but no signs of anything familiar. If only she had something to work with.

Then the green one talked to her. Money, oh yes of course! Sherasad didn't answer the questions of the snake immediatly, instead she looked for her wallet in the front of the bag. Opening it she read her name age and address, found a sudent card and various other memoirs.

I have like 20 Swiss franks and....I live in barkers street 404 but...where am I now? What day is it? Asked she back while looking down at the group.


Sorry lady but I think you got it all wrong, I'm not leaving innocent people to suffer...I..I don't know what you mean by that... Sheras was indeed confused by the nonchalance of the woman, her behavior of superiority was something to be carefull about, then again she might be batshit crazy and about to be devoured by what seems a....robotic snake??

Then it dawnd at her, blue guy said they were built...built??


Hey snake....you were built? as in engineered? such complexity, such performance, this was science fiction to Sherazad who was tampering with 32 arm processors back in the 2000's, to her such level of technology was hardly dreamable about.. She wouldn't leave quite yet, in fact she descended a couple of meters to have a closer look, from a 5 meter safe distance and ready to pulse upwards at any moment, her boots vibrating slightly, in eagerness.

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LAI smiled a smile of nostalgia, this worm really did remind her of her past days with the Knights. The three different personalities running parallel to the personalities of certain knights, the bickering between each other as they attempted to act on a situation that was far out of their reach. A small giggle managed it's way through LAI's mouth as she calmly raised her hand to cover her mouth.

"How foolish~" She spoke out to herself, not attempting to insult the worm. That was when the girl had replied once again, her words at first were confusing, seemingly out of context. That was when she had moved inward to observe the worm even closer, seemingly amazed at it's structure. Such an amazement had already offended the android who considered herself of better construction than the worm.

"Oh come on, this is poor engineering. I've seen much better constructions, looking in a mirror is one of them." She exclaimed, placing a higher pressure on the red eyed head of the worm, as if punishing it for existing.

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The green eyed head looked to Sherazad then to LAI. Green's memory was eternal and ever overfull not one notable speck within sight since its creation was missed. Activity inside its brain was a thing afire the patterns LAI's sensors saw didn't seem to make sense. Flows of data through data conduits appeared to end as soon as they began and begin where they ought not to have been disturbed by anything at all.

Perturbed just right its slit-eyes dilated and its answers rambled on quickly, "Engineers, Labcoats, Eldworkers. The big bosses in suits hard shoes clacking barely worn made them all work together. The eldworkers said the engineers pass energies through parts they should not. The engineers said the eldworkers made a body that changed the constancy of their parts inconstantly. The Labcoats said the the other two made things that should not logically be but shaped our parts to see and strengthen along the strain. The labcoat with the 12 moles, 3 degree eye mismatch, and hollow thoughts made a joke the rest did not like. He said the second had to be made poorly because unless none of our parts worked in part as they were designed they wouldn't work as a whole."

Beneath the transparent layer under LAI's foot squirms a sound of grinding ceramic and flesh. At the transparent layer where Hotei's flesh begins the flesh leaks colors of black, red, and blue. The material yet pulses as if not unveined in shapes of runes connected by something akin the spread of nerves angled by black silicon. Changes in leads push back against LAI's foot with the beats of an irregular heart. On LAI's sensors the flow of blood in Hotei's veins seemed uninterested in deciding if had one heart or multiple let alone a consistency of direction.

Blue interrupted Green before he kept going instead summing to the two ladies, "That's fine Green. The eldworkers used broken things from the engineers to build us and made them work anyway. Some of the parts shouldn't work at all but they can't deadlock with three of us now. The Labcoats made our flesh try to follow the other parts. They're all dead now."

Blue eyed Red technically if not personally aware of how much her boot hurt him, "We are just unfinished research that likes to wander. We don't mean to offend."

Red's voice is strained, "If you want to know how... this feels... Green could give it to you."

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Sheras listened as carefully as she could to the words of the 3 headed robot but could not make any sense of it, who were the Eldworkers? She pictured super scientists, Nerds on steroids working with engineers on steroids, all this complexity and yet he said they were unfinished, and on top of that the blond one dared to call it poor engineering? Looking in the mirror? It sounded like a brag and despite Sherazad could share her opinion about carbon based lifeforms complexity, the woman was refering to herself as a construction. Sheras needed to see this thru.

Thank you...Snakebot, But I think I'll need more than that to understand. But she quicky switched her attention towards LAI Woman, you speak of yourself as if you too were a construction, and whereas I agree that nature engineered us I think that building a robot is much harder and way more impressive than simply being a human, don't you think?

Given the situation Sheras glided down lowering her altitude to be around 2 meters high and 3 meters away from the two new acquaintances. All of that after putting her belongings back in the shoulderbag and putting the safety of her gun back on.

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He had been well burning in the sun for the last couple of hours, sort of asleep in that hovering disc supporting his round shape. It was a small ranch house that was sort of repurposed into a tourism site. Travelers would come here as a retreat from the busy bustling life of the city and find the serenity of the countryside. It was awfully boring. Corvo did not believe he had signed up for a full week of this.

He had been trying to read a book, the supposed past time of the cultured fellow but he couldn’t get into it. Just line after line of purple prose and cliché after cliché. Why did he ever picked this up? So he was stuck here for the whole week (The transport to take them into the capital would not arrive until next Sunday) with little to do but dull through the days.

And then the gunshot happened. He awoke thinking it was for a moment just some sort of waking nightmare. Wh-What? The mobility hovering systems shifted about aimlessly for a moment. Damn it! He had his fingers on the console! He let got and the hovering disc chair stopped. What was going on!? He looked around. None of the staff running this house was present. Probably taking the rest of his group through the tour of the countryside. He took a moment to SLAP a bug that bit his neck. They were eating him alive out here. Horse flies. The scourge of his existence these last couple of days.

His attention returned to some cattle fielding off very far from the ranch. He was nervous. He looked about looking for something and found a bloc of wood on the floor. He honestly had to reach at it with an effort as fingers grazed it utterly embarrassed and grateful no one was present. Finally picking it as his makeshift club, the foreigner placed his hand on the console again and he began to move forward the systems making a small engine noise as he moved off the ground.

Slowly he came upon the scene. Woman with a gun with her hands now completely covered in blood. Oh god! Some of its brain was pouring out! Corvo felt sick as he placed his hand to his thin lips. “You are not SERIOUSLY considering eating that!?” he demanded. Yes. A strange bloody woman with a gun was present and Corvo first concern was hygiene and food safety.

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Sheras had missed the ranch house during her arrival, that was probably due to the fact that she loved to fly low and dodge objects while listening to drum n bass mixes, no idea why she liked it but there she was enjoying it like crazy.

As she scratched the side of her head she forgot about the blood, it was indeed a messy scene to see. Luckily no one's around, I'll have to wash myself aswell later, can't go to town like this...probably...who knows what goes in these times. I don't know who knows but I know who doesn't know... thought she before yelling MEE!! goddamit amnesia!!.

Shortly after she realized there's no wood around there she heard a voice inquiring about food. She turned around to see what seemed to be a paraplegic of the future. oh, I see McDonalds didn't die out...what a surprise the man was floating on a disk which was pretty cool. The man was holding a piece of wood...as a weapon? woo, hello there, I was planning to cook it first, but I need a fire for that...who...are you? I hope these are not your cows, you can keep the rest I'm only passing by.

Just in case she drew her Deagle out again and hid it behind her back to avoid showing hostility, yet she cocked it should this man reveal himself some kind of android/magical demigod freak or something, you never know.

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Corvo was utterly baffled by the scene he was seeing. Also as a side note he was NEVER going to try real beef after this. He didn’t care how supposedly it tasted better than the cloned beef grown in a lab. This. This was just extremely gross and disgusting and downright barbaric! It was probably just standing there till the end minding its own business and them BAM! Bullet to the brain.

Somehow the man wearing the very breathable looking suit looked very uncomfortable at the moment. Seated in his disc shaped chair as it remained stationary.

“Y-You can’t just expect to put that on a fire and cook it and NOT get sick!! This isn’t the damn stone ages!” He half protest and half plead. This is why we have government regulated slaughter houses! Some flies were already buzzing around the cut open animal probably laying disgusting little fly eggs as they spoke.

She seemed to offer the rest as some sort of peace offering. He turned greener. “No thank you.” He expressed politely. No. He was good. That was all you. Who was he? “I’m… staying at the ranch house a half a kilometer away.” Corvo expressed believing she was some sort of eccentric local and knew what he was talking about. “Corvo Lex… at your service.” He expressed. His words and demeanor were squeamish and soft spoken.

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The mans speech was indeed correct as far as Sheras knew...but then again she also knew that she was in the future, a future where people apperently forgot the good ol fashion animal hunting, althou this was no fair hunt, not for the cow, but she didn't care anymore that was for sure.

She smiled at the man she found naive for his commentary, it was incredibly ironic the fact the she was about to talk an older man into the good ol' days. She was technically, god knows how many years older.

hahaha, you future people have different ways of living, when I come from it is perfectly normal to do this despite we also had slaughterhouses. In fact I did the same thing a slaughter..man would, this meat won't rot for at least the next 5 hours, and as long as you keep it moved flies won't deposit anything on it. Now I need the fire thou otherwise I'll have to kill another one, you say you have a house near here, My name is Sherazad, nice to meet you Corvo, huh nice name, there was a videogame about a Corvo guy"

she was thinking of dishonored, oh god knew what video games they had today, provided she'd live long enough.

Her belly grunted in protest pretty loudly reminding her of the issue at hand. Do you have coocking equipement there and if so, mind if I use it? In exchange I'll make the best stake you'll ever taste said she winking playfully at Corvo.

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“I think I just decided to become a vegetarian.’ The large flabby man in the floating chair expressed with a vacant look on his face. Just. Gross. He couldn’t honestly believe this was how people eat and handled their food centuries ago.

“It’s nice to meet you Sherazad.” Hey! Almost like the famous storyteller! A soft smile came to his face as if remembering that before he registered what she requested. Cooking facilities? Well yes, he believed they indeed had that back at the ranch house. “Yes. I see you already have the package of meat you are going to use on your person.” He noticed as she did carve it up.

Was that blade even sanitary?? Well at least it could be better cleaned up and prepared in the modern kitchen that out here in the hot outdoors. He just dropped the bloc of wood as he turned his person over back to the direction of the Ranch House. ‘It’s uh… a bit of a walk.” He expressed. Half a kilometer outward as the sun was still beating out.

Quietly he reached for the disc shaped chair and got out a canteen of water. “Uh. Would you care for something to hydrate yourself as we walk back over?” He offered it and began to move, they were surrounded by vacant fields, the quiet almost unnerving to poor Corvo.

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Sheras couldn't but chuckle at the man's remark, and maybe she would be impacted by this more violently if she wasn't adrift in time without memory, still doubting this is real life. Wait till you smell the burning meat in the air, how exactly do you think stakes arrive on your dish....come to think of it, how do you people eat?

Yet another reminder that she knew nothing of these times and lands. The man was very polite but also technical in his choice of words, kitchen was now a facility? Package of meat, seemed almost autistic, way too mechanical. But who was she to judge.

ahm.. yes this is my dose of complex proteins that I intend to transform in caloric energy thru the process of difestion, you guys digest right? she replied trying to imitate the tone of her interlocutor.

She then gazed at the direction pointed by Corvo, indeed a certain distance, but he clearly didn't see her move yet. As he offered water, she gazed at him and slowly started to become airborne. no thanks, I don't think I'll have the time, how fast can your disk fly? asked she with a hint of challange and a sassy face.

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Corvo could only really push his fingers together looking a little embarrassed. “This is its fastest setting.” Which was a very moderate hovering pace a few centimeters off the ground. This was a mobility assistance system not a hoverbike! Sherazard took to the air, yup even in the apparent future jet boots were just so damn fun to watch. The look on Corvo face was one of an almost childlike wonder. It was not like there were not rocket boots where he came from but they certainly had not lost their charm.

“It’s uh… not so far this way.” He expressed beginning to slowly hover in said direction. It was embarrassing, this woman could have easily make it to the ranch house if she wanted to but it would take Corvo twenty minutes of nonstop hovering just to make it back to the still very distant property. In a sense she was going to have to wait for him in his mind. He hated to do that.

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is that...top speed? Buddy...why so slow? I thought this was the future said Sheras chuckling. This guy, quite the life victim...or ex hero? The guy was ugly, but curious, she would spend at least the meal with him, perhaps learning information about Volary kingdom.

But this was fricking slow. Sheras glided behind him gracefully, she then grabbed the disk in a stable manner, splattering some blood from her hands over it, she realized too late and hoped he didn't notice. I'll give you a push, hold tight! added she while alligning themselves with the destination point.


Pulse mode engage, 3-2-1 a blue-white ray of light pulsed from the heels of Sheras boots right before she accelerated up to 150 km/h in the following 3 seconds. Pushing on the disk she peeked at the side of Corvo to see how close they were, interestingly enough the disk would adapt the vertical position without her doing anything, cool. As the house got bigger she elegantly flipped her legs from lying position to front stretching position so that her heels would now point in the opposite direction acting like brakes, decelerating down to walking speed in the next 4 seconds.

Theoretically Corvo would see the boots up close along with Sheras legs till somewhat the knee level, almost touching his sides. There's always that moment where gravity starts to win over the velocity force which made it quite tricky for her to flex back without falling, yet this wasn't her first rodeo so she simply let the disk go and jumped off, switching swiftly the boots to skate mode.

woo, hope you didn't speak, I can't hear anything with all the wind in my face when I ride like that, is this the place?