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The Perfectionis Era

The Perfectionis Era

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The human race has evolved; with new technology so advanced, they were able to make human machines; called Perfectionis.... but after one perfectionis experiment went wrong, the human race has been wiped out... [Alot more information inside!]

909 readers have visited The Perfectionis Era since Wonderland created it.

Introduction

The Perfectionis Era

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Similar to the movie; 9

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The Storyline

The human race has evolved over the centuries; to a point where technology is far more complicated and complex then we ever imagined. But maybe; a bit too soon for the humans of this world. And now; because of it... the Apocolypse has come.

It started when a group of famous and intelligent scientists came up with the blue prints and the technology to make humanoid machines; which were humanoid figures that looked like pure human on the outside, but inside where made up of machine and clock works and many other types of things to keep their systems running. They each had a heart; that was filled with a piece of the soul of the scientist who created them. This gave these humanoid machines the ability to feel emotion; and feel eachother, to cry and to laugh and to feel pain. They are immune to illness; and can repair themselves with tools if they get hurt. They can only die if their heart is removed from inside the complicated networking of machines that make up their body.

They were called.... the Perfectionis. The perfect human.

But one scientist named Vincent Vongolden thought these perfect humans should be used for war... and he decided to experiment. He was insane; with a mind of a psychopath; he wanted the world to fall into chaos and he wanted his enemies to perish. And in the dead of the night for months on end; He created an advanced young male humanoid; and filled it's head with war plans, and how to create machines from pieces scraps and all the knowledge that the world knew. He filled his humanoid with his entire soul, and the scientist dropped dead.

The Perfectionis name was Castor.

Castor learned quickly; and he saw how the humans commanded the Perfectionis. He grew angry; and decided it was time to stop taking orders and being experimented on by these less superior humans. He started a rebellion; using his intellect to infect other Perfectionis who turned evil; and obeyed his every command. He sent ranks out to kill the human race; and invented gases and weapons that killed and vaporized instantly.

And he did this... until every last human was dead. He built his empire. And anyone that refused him; would be destroyed. The sky was always dark; and ruins of buildings and dead bodies lay everywhere. The world was dead and dying.

But a small group of Perfectionis were kept hidden after the rebellion started; their creators giving them all the information, memories, and knowledge they could before they were murdered. Each Perfectionis in this small group was given a number; and there were 6 in all. Three female, and three male. Each with a different personality, and similar and different characteristics. With the personalities and similar looks of their creators, they follow eachother into the world to find it dead and with little answers.

These 6 Perfectionis have a few upgrades as well; and each holds a special item that makes up a key to a deadly machine that could re create the world in Castor's image. And once he learns of them; he will stop at nothing to get those Perfectionis and bring them back to his empire; and awaken his amazing and glorious machine that will bring more terror onto the dying world.

But it won't be easy. These 6 Perfectionis know of his evil tactics; and they must shut his empire down and save the last Perfectionis that haven't been turned yet and lay locked away in the dungeons of his clutches.

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Summary

So basicially; this roleplay is similar to the movie 9. It's about a group of humanoid machines called The Perfectionis that are built to look, feel, and act like humans but are actually machines... or robots, you could say. The human race is gone; and the Perfectionis are being corrupted and ruled by the most advanced and intelligent Perfectionis, blank.

But a smaller group of even more upgraded Perfectionis the scientists made while the rebellion, Perfectionis against human, occurred. These Perfectionis know what happened and they must shut down blank and save the rest of the Perfectionis who are still pure and still have the souls of their creators and the good at heart. And these Perfectionis have a key item that can be used to create a large key like item that can power up a large and dangerous machine that can literally... do alot of bad stuff. I haven't completely figured it out yet! but brain storming will help that.

So yeah... adventure, machines... this is a new kind of roleplay.

Rules:

1. You must post at least once a day.

2. No drama allowed. Be respectful.

3. ONLY JOIN IF YOU ARE PLANNING ON STAYING.

4. If you'd like to reserve a spot; pm me or post in occ.

5. I reserve for a day and a day only!

6. Follow the rules. Dur.

7. No copying other people's characters.

8. No complaining. If you have a problem; report to me through pm.

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Character Descriptions

Perfectionis - Humanoid machines; that were created to look, act, and feel like a human being but inside of them are not blood and organs; but machinery and clock work that work their systems, also with very advanced technology. Different Perfectionis have different levels of technology and knowledge. Most of the Perfectionis that have been corrupted by Castor have been brain washed and they only have one thing in mind; obey Castor. Castor is a special kind of Perfectionis that has many characteristics and things added to him; but so do the small Perfectionis group of 6.

The 6 Perfectionis - They were hidden from the world; and created during the time of the war. Castor's war; Perfectionis vs. humans. After their scientists equipped them with special features and special hand crafted hearts, they know only what their creators told them and each hold a peice of their creator's soul. They can feel, act, and talk like human beings. Each have a zipper down the front of their chests that cant be seen very well and are often hidden under their clothes. They are good; and know what Castor has done and must free the Perfectionis and destroy Castor. Each has a different personality, style, and talent/special skill their creator gave them. Yes. It must be different. There will be 6 in all; 3 male, and 3 female. There will be one leader. They also will have their numbers painted on the back of their necks or backs.

Evil Perfectionis - They can be brain washed or actually side with Castor or fear of being shut down, so they serve Castor. Castor will need a general/right hand man that may go out after the good Perfectionis and you can play these as small parts or big parts. We will need some of these! Female or male! They also can be assassins or servants or soldiers.

Will add more later.

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Character Positions [Open and Taken]


The 6 Perfectionis:

Perfectionis # 1: Cinder Thornlow played by Wonderland

Perfectionis # 2: Lucas O'Flannery played by Soki

Perfectionis # 3: Cheintel Brookes played by Annalysa Jones -

Perfectionis # 4: Jack Alexander played by zody

Perfectionis # 5: Reserved [Female]

Perfectionis # 6: Kade Orendoth played by infernwolf


The Bad Perfectionis:

1. Castor Vongolden - played by Jeffery!

2. Castor's General: Xarium Deadheart played by Thorait

3. Captain of the Guards: Draylon Galvar played by Wonderland

4. Assassin: Lexia Tsuki played by Luna Star

5. Open

6. Open

[I will add positions to those spots if wanted.]


Captured Perfectionis:

1. Matsu Minu played by kailani98

2. Open

3. Open

4. Open


Other characters:

You have to have a good idea for this to get me to accept. So if you have an idea of another character that isn't human that could be involved, bad or good, pass it by me through pm or occ.


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[u][b]Description:[/b][/u]

[b]Name: [/b][First and Last]
[b]Gender:[/b] [Female or Male]
[b]Age: [/b] [You can decide that. Just nothing insane.]
[b]Age Appearance:[/b] [How old do they look.]
[b]Race:[/b] [Perfectionis
[b]Role:[/b] [Good Perfectionis, Bad, ect.]
[b]Location:[/b] [Where do they live.]
[b]Orientation[/b]: [Straight, bi, gay, ect.]
[b]Status:[/b] [Single, Divorced, Married, ect.]
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[Picture goes here. Anime, drawing, real life, whatever you'd like to use. Deviant Art is an amazing place to find good roleplay pictures for your character; I have some too if you need help, I can help you find one.]

RESIZE YOUR PICTURES. I DO NOT WANT THEM SUPER GIANT. OKAY? Thank you!

Below the picture; type a paragraph of what your character looks like. Include their height, weight, skin color, hair color, eye color, hair style, fashion, what type of clothes they wear, What makeup they were, ect. Be detailed so we know what they look like.


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[u][b]Personality:[/b][/u]

Here; type a paragraph of what your character is like. Include their moods; their natural personality, hobbies... tell us what they are like when they are happy, sad, angry. Include if they are shy, if they have a temper... all that stuff. Be detailed and creative.

[b]Likes:[/b] [At least 5]

[b]Dislikes:[/b] [At least 5]

[b]Hobbies:[/b] [At least 3]



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[u][b]Equipment:[/b][/u]

Describe what special tools and weapons they carry and use. You can find pictures if you need to; make sure the pictures are small and not too big.
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[u][b]History:[/b][/u]

Here you will type a paragraph of the history of your character. Explain what type of past they have had; important events that are significant to them, include injuries or fights or battles, if they've lost siblings. Include their family and other things they have done and what it was like for them growing up. Again; detailed and creative. But as a Perfectionis, if you are part of the 6 good ones, you dont have much of a history. For older ones; make up your own.

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When her eyes opened; she could only see darkness... and she could only feel the cold air around her, brushing against her skin as she blinked a few times. She could only lay still, her fingers slowly moving up and down as she tilted her head slightly, trying to manage herself.... what was she? She had just... come to be, so fast. It didn't make sense... she felt as though she had just come into this world... maybe she had?

She continued to lay there... before she slowly raised her arms up and felt a cold hard ceiling covering her... it was extremely hard, and her nails couldn't puncture it as she felt it with curiosity and interest. She could feel? She could feel this... casing above her? She slowly pushed up, and the ceiling started to move upwards until she could sit up and the cover that had been over here fell to the ground in a loud thud and clink, echoing around her as if she was in a very large room with solid walls.

She looked around, but all she could see was darkness... darkness all around. She took a breath in, and she felt some sort of click vibrate in her chest.... and she breathed in again, and again she heard another click. Her right hand raised and rested upon her bare chest, and she felt the click and a beat inside... her heart beat. She had a heart? But why was it clicking?

She had so many questions starting to roll around in her head, but she decided she needed to find a light first... what was a light? In her mind, she saw pictures of light... it was the way people could see in the dark... without light, dark... was dark. It confused her to a degree, but she could only stand up and she wobbled slightly. The cold air brushed against her body, and she shivered as goosebumps formed all over her skin. Cold... this was cold. What was hot? She blinked a few times as images of someone curling up beside a fire, cozied up inside a blanket... they were warm. Hot.

So she had answers... they were in her head? She raised a hand to the top of her head, feeling for some sort of button... but she felt her fingers running through a long silky curly material that had a strange texture... it was called... hair. Hair. She blinked... hair covered the human head, it was a natural growth. But then her eyes went wide and she stopped moving. Human.... was she human? But she didn't have an answer for that, as she waited for it to show up in her head... but it didn't. Was she? Was she not?

Her legs moved as she stepped out of the casing, and she started to walk. Walking... the movement of her legs leading her from place to place. She walked into a wall, but gently... for somehow she knew it was there. Her hands moved along the wall until she felt a small little switch that went up and down, and she flicked it up.

Light sprang from the ceiling, blinding her green eyes as she shielded her pale face with her slender hands.... but then she looked at her hands. Slender fingers, long black nails... flawless white... skin. She blinked, touching the skin and then her nails. She saw a red curl resting on her shoulder, and she grabbed it, looking at it... it was bright red, like scarlet fire... was this her hair? But then her mind went back to her heart beat... she looked down at her chest. She was naked; she didn't have anything covering her. She saw her body at a downward angle, but she saw a zipper that almost matched the color of her skin. She slowly pulled down and her eyes went wide.

Machinery and clockwork filled her insides, and she saw a heart... her heart... it had a clock on it, as well as it moved with the machinery and clicked and vibrated. Humans didn't have this... so... what was she? She did the zipper back up and she looked around the room. She saw it was dusty; very dusty and gloomy. Cases and boxes and other junk were all over the place, and the room was large. She walked over near where she had come out of, picking up some clothes that had been laid out for her. She put them on; white underwear with a skull on the front, a pair of comfortable short jean shorts with a belt, and combat boots with white socks. The shirt was like a black bra; and she slid it on before she put on a black short jacket that was made of... leather. Leather was the word. She saw a ponytail; a little round thing off fabric that stretched and she did her hair up. But it took her a few tries to get it right.

How did she know all these terms? It must be coming from her mind. Had someone put these things in her mind? She saw under the clothes... was a note.

She slowly picked it up, and opened the neatly folded paper... and her eyes... began to read.


Dear Cinder,

You have lifted your case lid up; and take your first step into this world... what is left of it. I know you are probably confused; but all the answers are in your mind, I promise you. I have put everything I know into your head; which is quite alot, I do hope it doesn't give you a headache. But the one thing I did not put in your mind... was what you are.

In a scientific speaking; you are called a Perfectionis, a human machine. We have build your insides and bode out of metal and machine but on the outside; you look like a human. But you can also do things. You can feel, act, speak, taste... everything a human can do, but you are made from machine and soul. But you... you are the only one who can figure out who you are, Cinder.

My name is Cindy, your creator. I created you. It took long, but in a matter of speaking, I would be like your mother. Cinder; this world is in grave danger. I am afraid I am not with you anymore; and neither are any humans. All that is left are your own kind; as well as some animals slowly dying from lack of food, and the plants cannot grow. [You will figure out these things in your mind.] We are gone; it is all because of one bad Perfectionis.

His name is Castor. He is evil; and he is the reason we are gone. You must shut him down, Cinder. You and the other 5 good Perfectionis. He has recruited many; and has brainwashed them and corrupted them to do his bidding. He is pure evil; and has no sympathy. You must shut him down; but you must be careful. He is intelligent, and you and the others are the world's last hope to restoring the world to how it must be.

Be brave, Cinder. You will find a large gun that was my own laying next to your case on the lefthand side. This was mine for many years; and you specialize in combat and weapons, since it was one of my intelligent and special subjects. May you prosper in your mission. Remember; you decide who you are, Cinder. The rest of your questions will be answered in time.

Sincerely,

Cindy Thornlow.


[Now we jump away from the flash back. Cinder has left the storage house already. It's been a few days.]

Cinder put the note down. She had left the storage house; following signs Cindy had left for her. When she had emerged from the storage house, she had seen a gray and threatening sky, rubble and fallen buildings and dead bodies everywhere. It had been a sight she knew she had never wanted to lay eyes on.

As she folded the note away and put it inside her jacket, she looked around. She was sitting on an old bench that was still standing, a dead girl's body laying near her feet and her gun rested on her lap. She hadn't found anyone yet; but she was starting to feel sadness... and anger. Were these the emotions of her creator? She had gone into her memory; and found the memories of Cindy. They had been gruesome as Castor brought death and sorrow to the earth.

But now she had a mission.


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Xarium a strange name as it was made of others but he didn't care as time made it's way unstoppable. It was like a river you could fight it but it would never stop, a dam would just hold it for a second as it consumes your live and spits your body out as old and weakened. Perfectionis were the only creatures that stood outside of the flow watching things die as there lives pressed on until someone pushed them in the flow that would kill them as soon as possible. Xarium was only a name then again but he was the only one having that name making it unique but still it was only a worthless collection of tones produced by air movement that the humans controlled to form names and words and it now only served as a tool for himself as there were no humans anymore to kill to complete step two, world domination to acquire needed resources for more upgrades.

step 3 was much more simple as it was a simple waiting game as he would take his time over every mayor upgrade, a human would have counted the days passing by but not him he was a timeless being that had more important things to do than to count the times the earth had turned. He opened his black eye's that were more empty than the night sky making standing in the complete opposite of the heavenly white room that seemed to be endless to normal eye's but he could see the walls and the door. His hands toughed the panel away from his face as he awakened from his state of being one person as he unplugged his body from the super computer that was the rest of his mind. His feet toughed the ground without a sound as his face kept the same eternal neutral expression as he stood up form the white chair that held his body when he was one person and it was gone as soon as he left it to see the door open serving his use as it would only open to him.

The first time he had to split up had been strange, he couldn't sense the other him as it was another person but still him as a mirror only then more real. The hallway was empty as always no one was with him, he was alone as always. Not much people could stand him for long seeing his logic as monstrous deeds but they were weak, he would kill them all if Castor didn't have a use for them as there main flaws the fact they had complete souls should have been corrected a long time ago but Castor didn't want it and he would obey did that make him a machine? He was but he shouldn't complain as he found the one's that could think for themselves to be foolish and weak wile serving Castor didn't have a negative point in the end.

Another door opened and he stepped in a larger room were he would test a new function in his body. A dog was brought inside by his leash that was connected to a piece of wall that dragged the nervous animal inside the room, he had made many of these creatures to test on and he used them as war machines using there undeveloped brains to operate simple drones. He raised his left arm and set two steps to the door, his hand began to change and soon there was no hand left only a barrel. The dog looked at Xarium not understanding him before dropping dead on the ground with a injection needle in his neck making his murderer pleased as it came to a tough job to make his giant arsenal of weapons bigger than it was as the weight would slow him down.

Was he evil? No he wasn't evil the others were just stupid, the strong kill the weak it is the basic rule of evolution, the humans ignored it and paid for that. Castor understood mostly his logic as it was pure logic. He didn't see a dog he looked at a piece of meat controlled by a brain and he thought the same of every one even himself. Nothing is perfect but he would make himself incredible close even and serving Castor had brought him only positive things. Xarium walked out of the room as the body was burned to ash that would be then used as fuel for the many hungry mouths he had made. Xarium stepped into a white ball that soon brought him to the heart of the machine nation that he had help make with a speed faster than sound. He stepped out of the thing to and he then walked to Castors quarters opening the door with his mind having access to many things including this door. He didn't bow like some did he almost never had done any form of pleasantries he only came to the point always never something else, "Castor do you have a job you want to be completed." His voice was cold and artificial but it functioned as it should do.

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Matsu sat down in the corner shivering. Her arms wrapped around her bent knees. She looked over to her sleeping trapped friend. He was exhausted. He didn't sleep for four days. Matsu gave a half smile. He was all she had in the cell. The dungeons of Castor. She frowned at the thought of it. She slowly guided her hands to her eye patch. She cringed at the memory.

Castor was questioning Matsu and she wouldn't answer him. He then Took a knife and cut her eye out. She screamed and curled up in her corner. She was crying and holding her eye. Castor left and Matsu was just cringing alone. Then a couple minutes later she felt a hand on hers. She was then dragged closer to the bars separating Matsu and the other prisoner. She felt the boys hand move her hand away from her eye. Then there was a nice leathery patch covering her eye for her. She looked up with her blurry vision to see the nice boy smiling at her.


Matsu stood up when a guard came in her cell. She was furious with all of Castor and his men. As he came closer she did a low round house kick. Knocking the guard off his feet she ran out her cell. She saw that her friend was awake. Matsu looked back and yelled to him," I will come back for you if I make it out!" Tears ran down her face she didn't want to leave him. But something told her that he understood. People started chasing after her. She was shot in her left arm.She almost fell. She regained her balance and continued running. She then saw a sword and clenched it. She started defending herself trying to make sure she wouldn't kill any one. She then got a slit on her face from a hurtling knife. She ran over to the weapon cabin and got her sword and ninja stars. She saw that the exit out started to close due to the alarm. She ran and ran. She barely made it. She slid threw the small opening. The breathe of fresh air made her dizzy.

She wouldn't stop running until she could find somewhere safe. Matsu was breathing heavily. She didn't know how much more she could take. She fell in tiredness. She scraped up her knees and hands.Then black overcame her and she blacked out.

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Lexia was seated against the walls of her room. It was pitch black and the only thing that could be seen is her crimson eyes glowing. She was looking around her room, even though she couldn't see a thing. A quite sigh was heard, Lexia stood up and walked toward the door. Not a sound, not even the sound of her footsteps. The door creaked open, the outside light entered the room.
The light revealed the weapons hanging and the suspicious red marks on the ground of the room.

Walking out, She looked around to see no one. Shrugging, Lexia continued to walk her silver hair following her. Then something hit her. The good Perfectionis, today she would have to try to hunt them down. Her weapon seemed to hum in excitement, the metal shined in radiance.
A small smirk lace her lips, she licked her lips in desire and hunger.

To hear them scream would be happiness to her. Since Castor killed almost everything on this planet, there was nothing to hunt down. So she would have to savor those screams. Dropping the thought, an alarm rung. "Hm.."

Lexia remained calm as she walked. Probably too late..oh well Lexia didn't know how right she was.
Near by there was a small chair and a table, and right next to it was a grand window. Pulling the chair out, Lexia sat down. The window showed nothing beautiful, outside wasnt anything pretty at all..well not anymore.
The buildings out there were destroyed, smoke was everywhere, and the sky was grey. The earth was in pain obivously, but did Lexia care? No, she didnt. Why would she ever care for anything she hasn't experienced or wished for. The only reason why she knew what the past looked like was from old books she found from exploring. "Idiotic World.."
Lexia's weapon hummed louder asking for things to destroy. Lexia replied with a calm voice, "Soon enough.."

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Initiating Boot Up Sequence.....

Motor Functions... Check
Basic Auxiliary Functions... Check
Advanced Auxiliary Functions... Check
Reasoning and Though Patterns... Check
Linguistic Capabilities... Check
Booting Up... 25% Completion
Communication Systems... Check
Booting Up... 50% Completion
Uploading Memories... Check
Combat Efficiency... Check
Booting Up... 75% Completion
Emotion and Human Items... Check
Morality... Check
Booting Up... 100% Complete

Please, you are Humanities last HOPE. You must stop Castor, and save your kind. I am sorry, but our kind has... passed. It is no longer the Era of the Humans, but it is now... The Perfectionis Era...

These were the first words that Jack had ever seen, and he knew what they were for some reason. He didn't know why, but it felt... normal. It felt normal that he knew what these meant. Jack felt something, it placed something else inside of him. Doubt, confusion, he knew what these were as well, somehow. Heck, he knew he knew because he knew he knew he knew. These emotions quickly disappeared, wait, what's an Emotion. Oh, right. Emotions are, well, it's hard to explain. Emotions are things that you feel when certain events or actions, or generally anything, triggers them. So how did Jack know all of this Information? Wait, what's Information? How am I processing this? Wait, who's this 'Jack' guy? I seem like I know him, or her. Huh? What's a Person? What's a 'Him' or a 'Her'? What am i thinking? What's thinking? Why am I thinking? What caused me to Think? But what am I? How am I capable of Thought? Wait, is Thought related to Thinking? So I'm capable of thinking? Good, I guess? I don't know. But if I don't know, that means I'm useless, because Knowledge is everything. But what is Everything? What is Something? What am I, and where am I? I should open my Eyes, I guess. Wait, what's an 'Eye'? Why do I know so much, wait. I don't know much though, do I? Yeah, I think I found my Eyes, or whatever they are. Eyes are used to see. So I can, what's 'See'? Sight and seeing are related. I'll see what 'see' means when I open my Eyes, I guess.

The light was blinding, and the man shut his eyes tight as soon as he opened them. There was something above him, barely alive. It was shooting light out in all directions, making sight possible. The Man reopened his eyes, and turned his Head. He surveyed the area, and found a Table. The Table was in reach, so the Man grasped at it, but almost immediately fell to the floor. Suddenly, he realised that there was more to him than he noticed. First of all, he realised that there were things hanging off of him, but no matter how hard he shook, they wouldn't come off. Something clicked in his mind, and he immediately felt another Emotion. Foolishness. You couldn't shake off your Legs, could you?

The Man somehow immediately knew how to use them, an he stood, feeling the pressure of his Body fall onto his Legs. He didn't fall though. The Man went to the Table and saw something. It had a few things sticking up from the ground, and it had another thing that looked like it was made from Material. Probably soft. The Man lowered himself onto the object and put his Hands onto the Table. This is when he saw the Note.

The Man picked up he Note, and began to Read;

"Well, this is a surprise. If you're reading this, and you just woke up, after having massive amounts of questions in your Head, Congratulations. You're Alive. Now, I suspect that after reading this, you'll have another one of those massive Memory things. I haven't found a name to call them, so that'll have to suffice for now. My time is short, the Perfectionis are breaking inside. So I'll tell you the basic things you need to know. Your name is Jack Alexander, you are a Clone of my Son."

TWO HOURS LATER

Jack knew almost everything he needed to, how to Talk, and, well, everything. Jack stood, he knew what he must do. He'd already equipped the Gloves and put the Sword into it's Sheathe. He put the Backpack he'd found on, and set out into the Streets.

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Click, click, click. Stop.

Castor looked down at the book in his hand, it was old, tattered, worn, but a pleasure to read. He always seemed to pace while he read, he'd never noticed he did it, but he always did.

Click, click. Turn. Pause.

Castor frowned as he finished the book. What a terrible ending. How could the author simple have no one win? He scowled, hating the fact that the long-dead author had been indecisive in his choice of endings and tossed the book to the corner of the room in disgust.

He sighed and walked over to a chair, sitting down and closing his eyes in thought. If that was me, I would have killed him. No hesitation. Though...Perhaps there was something for me to learn in that book... In the end, he couldn't think of a thing. He chuckled to himself and shook his head, a bit of a smirk settling over his face as he mumbled, "No, I don't need to learn from humans." He shrugged to himself, what a silly thought.

He didn't even bother to turn when Xarium entered the room, very few had access to his chambers, and he trusted them all to not be stupid and try to kill him. He shook his head when he heard his second-in-command's voice. "Xarium, have you ever read something so terrible you almost wanted to bring it's author back to life so you could kill them?" He stood up and turned to face the other Perfectionis and said, "But never mind that, I actually don't-" He stopped as an alarm went off, a prisoner had escaped. He sighed, "Actually, could you go find the guard that let one of our prisoner's go and kill them? They are obviously worthless if they can't even watch over a few pathetic individuals." He shook his head and muttered, "I honestly don't know why I can't find a few more competent Perfectionis like you."

Then turning, hands clasped behind his back he said, "Our prisoner will no-doubt be back, likely to "save" the others around them, it's just how things work, so we need not chase them, that is all, you may leave."

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Cheintel could only remember a few little tid-bits about her creator; her voice, name, and her face. Just these little things are what freaked her out the mos; her creators voice sounded just like hers, which became the reasoning as to why she hated hearing her own voice, it felt as if it belonged to someone else entirely. But her creators face; if Cheintel had not had the line markings on her face, she would look identical to the woman who had created her. Seeing her own reflection became a troublesome thing, she had begun to believe that she was seeing her creator and nothing else, her identity just fading into the blackness of what she supposed would be called a past. The only thing that made her feel like her own person was the fact that she had a different name than her creator, because of this, she couldn't stand not hearing it.

And being finally awake back into the world, and waking up to another none-the-less, it gave her a bit of hope that she might be able to sustain the bit of self-identity that she planned to keep. Herself and Lucas had stayed in proximity of one another since she had awoken, and though she still wasn't one hundred percent sure about what she should think about being around him, she figured it better than wondering about alone in this dreadful world that seemed to just be a bunch of non useful and broken things.

She looked to him, her silence having been taking up most of the time of that day, her words being few as usual, though she found it a good time to ask something that she had been swimming around inside of her. "Lucas, how many others do you suppose we will find," she asked, her own voice ringing in her ear like the sickening sound of ripping flesh, her mouth seeming to clamp shut after the words had escaped from her.

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Xarium looked at the book for a second reading the title and so the entire book as he had read every book that existed by hacking data base of a giant library because books gave a opening in the oh so morally clouded mind of the average human that worked and was bored so began writing and thinking of things that don't exist madness in Xariums eye's. He did what Castor asked in a second as he could stop the hart beating of almost every perfectionis "Done, Lord Castor I had the weapons in the box's chipped to prevent any thief's or rouge units we can follow it." A screen came out of Xarium upper arm and came a little closer to Castor to give him a better look "It seems she has exceeded the distance her unit can run causing a temporarily shut down to replenish the power from the storage, I will sent some Cleanser to retrieve her." Xarium really was a efficient robot as he had the knowledge of every kind of unit that existed even the upgraded were in his data base only not the position as he had found there blue prints once fascinating as they then had been above him and he had used some of there mechanisms in other robots as his body was far above simple iron and steel formed in ways they would share there movements that were being ordered by the main frame or the brain most times residing in the chest or head together with the heart. His body had to be more as his body worked on fluid or more acid to make it harder to survivor just as his cleanser, the cleansers were simple search and destroy or capture spider drones standing on six's large long and sharp legs being controlled by a dark grey oval torso with two shorter hook arms a long yaw with a tube in the middle that was once used to suck out the soul of a human but now to inject much special water that makes the mechanism slip and malfunction making sudden spastic movements leading to a three day lasting paralyses if not in water soon the special fluid was a kind of oil mixed with water. Xarium bowed and walked out of the room as his other him sent the job to the closest to her position cleanser and soon three of tall big killing machines made there way over the rubble gracefully until they were close to her, the closest one made a scan to see if see was alright and then set his sharp feet right in her back and raised her into the air that way closing the distance to his mouth aiming to paralyze her.

The cleansers had the job to filter out rogue units or you could call them not loyal to Castor. There weren't many of these machines as they all knew how much power Castor had as even there own body's could turn against them whenever he wanted to and they needed repairs and fuel as there were few unit's now to use solar energies as there was no sun but still they had a job as they hunted down almost every thing and after they would fail then Xarium would sent in Lexia the girl with the glove, he had upgraded it of course Castor had better jobs to do and no body else was smart enough it was worth it as the glove used a interesting way of controlling microwave radiation Xarium had used it to deflect asteroids that hit his space station form time to time now blowing them up but his machine was very big also a lot more powerful but he couldn't make anything small in that way as he didn't have the materials that the humans had but still a interesting individual. He stepped to a room his old room before he settled in his own fortress but he now plugged him self again by sitting down on a chair and letting the panels cover his body being one person again. The other parts gave him information and in a mere second they were all equal again but now there was something interesting as Xarium had a metal detector he picked up a large number of rogue machines that seemed to not be on commanded journey but this wasn't worrying more interesting as he went trough data searching for models that could be them but finding none. A new kind maybe? No he and Castor were the only one that could make a perfectionis from a storage chamber filled with a dangerous low load of souls Xarium had collected and then the chamber of smaller animal souls that was to be called plenty but they weren't enough to make a Perfectionis only enough to lead a droid that then had to learned how to fight as they were retarded. Then again he hadn't found a model for the prisoner maybe these were the upgraded units then again as Castor obviously had to be thinking but Xarium wanted to be 100% sure before thinking something so big.

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Lucas had awoken in a bunker, on the far outskirts of this city; his last memory of anything were being put in that pod and left there to be awoken at a later date. Thus his arrival to this city, and the finding of Cheintel, which was for a lack of better words interesting. She had been quite most of their travels around this city. He settled into a quiet relationship with Cheintel, finding it interesting to have someone to talk to that didn't really have anything to say about anything.

When finally she did speak, they had taken a moment to sit on half a bench in the rubble of the city. The question causing him to rub at his chin. "I'm not sure cheintel. We could find none, we could find hundreds. I guess it just doesn't really change anything until we do find more huh?" He was quite content on just traveling with her for the moment, finding someone else could be just as bad as it could be helpful. Which was a sad outlook on things, his scientist; or father whatever you wanted to call it, wasn't like that; always looking on the up-and-up, or so he could recall.

He stood up from the bench and looked ot her gripping the hilt between the blades of his Zhen tugging on it a little. He just wanted to make sure the strap was still intact and wasn't ripped or falling apart. He then smiled at Cheintel. "We should get moving, maybe we'll get lucky today and actually find someone else huh? He asked with a soft laugh and turned leading the way throughout the ruins of the city, pushing broken pieces of buildings and shambled cars out of his way.

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Jack had known that something was amiss as soon as he'd stepped out of the room he was in. Another fact that warned him of danger was the faint mechanical humming, coming from his left. Jack turned around and as he did, he saw a girl lying on the ground. Jack wondered if she was dead, or even Human, but he highly doubted that. Jack went to turn away, until he saw something flicker in the shadows. It was another Robot, another Perfectionis, just like him. Jack leaped behind a Pillar for some cover, and watched from a distance. He watched with an expression of shock and horror as the being lifted the girl up, to apparently do some evil deed. The word 'Evil' hit him like a Bomb, and he suddenly felt himself heat up, like he would explode. He knew what he had to do, his Creator had obviously installed this Mechanism inside of him.

Jack thought back to hen he was reading the note, and he recalled a certain Passage:

Castor is a being made of pure Evil, you must destroy him, without a thought. He is the one who has destroyed us, and corrupted your Brothers and Sisters. There was one, Lexia, she was programmed to be your Sister, but something went wrong. When Castors men came and killed everyone, Lexia... changed. She now works for Castor. I beg of you, do not kill her, as she may still remember us. Now, my Son, take this Blade, and destroy Castor. For us, for you, and for the ones you care for!

Jack pulled the Sword out of it's Sheathe, and waited. The Robot had almost gotten the unconscious Girl to it's Mouth, which Jack assumed it would kill her with, or something like that. Jack stepped a tiny bit closer, and he felt his feet start to charge up with some sort of energy. As the last moments drew away, Jack was fully concentrating on the Robot.

5, the Girl was approaching her fate.
4, Jack bent himself slightly, and prepared to dash.
3, The Robot was glowing slightly.
2, The Robot started to whir, and Jack knew what it was.
1, Jack leaped at the Perfectionis, and tackled it away from the Girl. He thrust his Blade into the things chest, where the Power Core was located. Jack flipped off of the thing, and he felt like this was what he was created for. He landed next to the Girl and turned, as another of the thing tried to stab him. Jack blocked with his Gloves, the Blades had fully extended, allowing him to Impale everything that came his way. Jack thrust the blades into the Perfectionis, and he spun, pulling off some sort of Judo Throw, which finished the thing off.Jack put his sword back in his Sheathe and prepare to Fight, and fight he did. More kept coming, but Jack was powered on by his lust for revenge. For hiss Creators, for the Humans. Castor, and all off his Subordinates, would be Punished. Another thing jumped at Jack, to which Jack replied with a viscous Kick to it's chest. Jack realised that his foot had just repelled a 85kg Robot, and he smirked. All the better to Fight with, right Father?

A Cleanser leaped in Jack's direction, and actually got a good hit on him, but did Jack care? Nope. He turned around, and booted the Cleanser in it's head, then he Impaled it and threw it through a Wall. Another went at Jack, and he returned the Favor by slicing it in half with his Sword, which he'd now nicknamed 'Blade'. Another Cleanser, Jack stabbed it with Blade and it crumpled. Another, Jack had actually kicked it's face off, then stabbed it in it's Chest. Two more came at once, and Jack pulled off a Double Kill, like something from Assassins Creed. A group launched themselves at Jack, and he spun, letting Blade tear them to ribbons, which is what Blade did.

After Jack had finished he went over to the Girl, and tapped her awake. He kept leaning over her, even though he was surely being watched. He hated to admit it, but he was actually concerned, now that the effects of his anger had wared off.

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Matsu felt a annoying tapping as her vision came back to life. She looked around on the floor and saw that she must of fainted. She felt the sting in her left arm. She then sat up and felt breathing next to her. She slowly turned around to see a man looking at her. Matsu jumped up and screamed. She started to back up in fear.Then tripping over a piece of a bench, fell on her butt. She looked at him with fear," Who- WHO ARE YOU?! Are you another bad perfectionis?!" She grabbed one of her ninja stars and got ready to throw. She then felt the pain in her arm again and winced a bit. She put her ninja star in her mouth and felt the bullet hole in her arm. She took the bullet out with a muted scream and dropped it. She darted her eyes back to the man and glared. Still on the ground she spoke with a muffled tone due to the ninja star," I can throw ninja stars with my mouth too! So don't get cocky!"

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Jack smirked, and stood up. He let out a little 'Pfft' sound, and stared at Matsu. His smirk then quickly became a full on smile when Matsu said about being Evil. The Rage began to build up inside him again. Jack laughed. He turned and gestured to the scene around them both. The innumerable Evil Perfectionis' bodies were littered around him, and he didn't get why she thought he was Evil. Jack stared at her, and then he spoke. "Yeah, I must be Evil, because I didn't just save your ass from a group of Cleansers, did I? Maybe next time I should leave you to die then, how about that?" Jack glared at Matsu, waiting for an answer.

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Matsu blushed when he said he saved her. "Oh really. Ok I am really sorry ummm..." Matsu stood up and clenched her arm. She grabbed the ninja star from her mouth and put it in her secret compartment. She then went back to clenching her arm. "Umm well Thank you." She gave him a smile then realized what he also said," And don't you threaten me! I will hurt you!" Matsu blushed and stormed over to the man. "Whats your name I'm Matsu Minu, Matsu for short." She held up her right hand so she didn't have to strain her shot arm. She looked up to the man and smiled.

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Xarium looked to the two confirming his thoughts as he could look trough the eye's of every cleanser, he sent it to Castor via the net he had created to deliver some messages but it was not the best way of talking to him made it not impossible to listen "Another one has appeared will sent more before sending in a REEMP." Xarium had not been sleeping the REEMP or Robotic Emergency Electronic Machine Pulsar would shut down every robot and perfectionis in the area as these two were danger to all that Xarium had worked so hard for they wouldn't be allowed to reform a sort of humanity weak and foolish. A sneaker an upgraded Cleanser with a advanced cloaking device making it almost invisible and two large acid throwers said to Lexia in code "Two of the free birds have flown see the rain bow to known." A color full code that had to appear as a glitch but instead it meant rogue advanced units on the place of impact or by guide. Xarium called up more cleanser and soon they counted in the eight with a sneaker to act as surprise force. All the cleanser stood on the top of buildings aiming on the two as there heads shove a bit lower to reveal two gun barrels that soon fired with a steady pace but they had to stop after fire ring eight times to reload but in that time the sneaker jumped onto the male's back trying to give him a shower of acid wile saying "No defected one's, all hail Castor! He's the best one of us he deserves to rule!" Xarium hadn't thought of the fact he had put in a small soul into some sneakers and some more advanced personality programming making the angry but incredible loyal personality of the sneaker. Xarium as one person was a very mighty one as he had 5.986.257 units under his command wile 3.000.000 were militarily so he had a incredible influence on the world. The rogue units didn't seem to need any kind of repairs or checks but were instead totally self repairing but still every being needed some kind of fuel they wouldn't get it so they had on the largest time a few years but that was fare to long and human scientist had made tings Xarium didn't expect earlier so maybe they would go on thermal energies or maybe filter it out of the air? He would get his change to cut one open for now he had only to wait for the scheme to work out as he wanted to but to be sure he kept the REEMP at a close distance of the new models could they hold what only Castor and the REEMP that had copied Castors way of being immune?

The large grey ball rolled crushing the things in it's way like rocks or pieces of glass from the ruins on it's path wile being guarded by two cleansers from the roof tops by holding it in jumping distance few could still get a cleanser of them when it had just come down on you with six's long sharp legs in your body and a few bullets in your face. But the real danger was the hordes coming now from every direction to the location of two rogue units as ant's to there prey only a lot faster and a lot more. The real use of the cleansers was the pure fact that Xarium sucked every soul he could get into the storage and reused them by building new cleanser in a rate faster than a machine gun could fire he had an army that was as good as endless and skilled but still he felt like they were going to run and get away. How he did? Simple, they were little marvels quality had a much bigger power than quantity only a lot shorter live as quantity was endless quality wasn't.

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Jack was about to shake Matsu's hand, when something landed on his back and tried to spray Acid onto him. Jack twisted, sending the thing into the Air. Jack then sprung, slicing it in half. He landed, sensing that there were more around. He sighted them, a small army surrounded him and Matsu. He pulled out Blade and took a battle stance. He looked over his shoulder to Matsu, and he launched himself backwards. He landed next to Matsu. He smirked, and turned to look t her over his Shoulder. "You ready to fight for your life?".

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Matsu was surprised when she was surrounded by Castors men. Again... She looked to the male next to her and shook her head in agreement. She pulled out her shiny Katana and put it up to her chest in a block sort of stance. She took a deep breathe and winced as her arm stung still. Then in a quick motion she cut off a piece of the fabric off her dress. She wrapped it around her arm and got back into her attack stance. She looked at all of the units and studied how she would attack. That's how she would usually do it. Matsu was the planning type.

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Xarium began writing improved battle tactics for the sneakers replacing there low capacity by a higher one by placing a more efficient soul into them now from apes not from dogs. He didn't control the cleansers he wrote half of there minds and the other half was stupid and easy to understand only being there because Xarium couldn't make a AI or could he? No he couldn't and he never could, Xarium had for a year incredible long for him heavily put his mind on the art of souls or Animartisolygo a Latin word for soul crafting and he had found Perfectionis do age in mind so was he getting old? No Xarium had learned from his beginning they had perfected aging out of perfectionis in the way of slowly getting stupid before dying from age so no Perfectionis could get more stupid another way his kind was clearly hunderd times more worth than the short living foolish humanity that Xarium had helped murdering.

The cleansers stopped there fire calculating how to engage the target before the REEMP would arrive. One jumped from it's high of position and the others followed as there dog minds ordered them to follow the bravest. Cleansers were simple being not to smart and not widely used as normal Perfectionis were much more efficient but Xariums recycling only worked for smaller souls and so Cleansers were endless so used. They formed a half circle around the two still aiming there gnus at them before the one that had first come down charged the woman seeing weakness in her still following his predatory mindset but the battle tactics soon came into action as he stabbed in her direction with one leg wile two others were put on both sides of the blade hoping to hold it in place wile the other leg would stab her or she let go of the weapon. The cleanser also began fire ring on the gun trying to make it useless so he could kill her easily and then focus on the male. Another one jumped from above and landed next to the male separating him from the girl letting two legs hold up his body by bending them wile the four others formed a wall without any sign of a hole to give his other kind more time wile the two smaller arms buried themselves into the ground to take any shock that might hit the wall. The cleansers obviously found the male to be the biggest danger as they all engaged him forming a wedge wile attacking him in melee wile the three on the back also opened fire this was one of the basic formations that Xarium had programmed made to take out strong opponents using numbers and the cleansers versatility. Now the REEMP rolled into view as a small black ball at a pretty far distance as it closed that to put them into it's range, Xarium gambled that the Rogou units had the REEMP module in there data bases as he had used it in the ending parts of the war so they would know but not important the REEMP had a shell that could take few bombs without taking a scratch only just before firing opened a small hole from were it would shoot. Xarium would have been pleased but instead he felt nothing what was a bit disturbing seeing the fact he still did feel some things like the motivating accomplishment he had to upgrade his soul usage soon.

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Matsu was surprised to see Castors men react so fast. She was already blocked from the male so she was on her own. Matsu spot the guns being readied. She had to react fast. She lunged for a broken piece of concrete. It obviously fell from a building. She landed right behind it. She took a deep breathe as she heard the gunshot. She slowly pulled out one of her ninja stars and peeked over the concrete. She saw the perfectionis and got readied. She threw a star at the ones operating the guns. She threw more until she didn't want to waste anymore. She ducked down again took a breathe waiting to hear the clank of metal.

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Jack spun, feeling a huge wave of Cleansers fly at him. He tried to leap backwards, but something was stopping him. A Cleanser had grabbed him around the Legs. Jack kicked it and leaped backwards, barely dodging the Bullets that came. He slashed with Blade, and destroyed a few more Cleansers. He'd nearly managed to wipe out all of the ones attacking him when he was the REEMP. "What the hell?" Jack leaped out of the way again, as more Bullets hammered into the ground. Jack spun, slicing most of the surrounding Cleansers in half. He stood up and called out to Matsu. "Hey, we've got more Company!"

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Xarium was in a little unsettling as he was a product of a rival company of the one that had made Castor and these two came close to his marvel. The cleansers regrouped in a square again using brute numbers to wave over the male as the REEMP had it's targets in range, REEMPS had a large mind having a complex's analyzing data wile also having a normal soul so the machine could think on it's own. The hole opened and a small tube came out as the machine aimed, a short pause before a bright blue light erupted out of the tube that as soon as it reached melted the minds of the Cleansers as dust in the ind making them stop completely as they were send into the recycling tanks as there souls had left the now dead bodies. The concrete were the female was behind would only stop most of the light she should feel like being set on fire but the male was in bigger problems. Five other holes opened up one for every side when the REEMP began rolling on high speed to the male acting as two walls of sure destruction. Xarium was pleased with the machines actions and duties. The REEMP seemed to make a light hum as communication now it had something mocking.

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Matsu felt a burning sensation as she was sitting behind her concrete. She had to jump up because it hurt to much. She saw the REEMP. She knew what they were,"Oh..... Thats what you meant." Matsu saw the blue light as it went all around. She had to do something or the male would be dead. She examined the area and did a quick maneuver. Matsu jumped over the concrete wall ducked and grabbed the ninja stars that were stuck in the cleansers bodies. She had to do something.

Her body stung as she threatened the REEMP by getting close up avoiding the burning light. Matsu got in front of the REEMP and through a ninja star right into the barrel of the gun.

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The REEMP turned after it was hit changing direction going trough the walls of a sky a building that collapsed on it without much sound but with a enormous force but the blue light shining trough the rubble said otherwise as it began to shine before the rocks were send flying by large blood red hell flames that that took a gigantic size and a deep red color unnatural for normal fire as the chemicals in the REEMP made a light hissing noise as the flames stopped to make place for a second explosion now much more violent as the chain reaction was set into action eight other fire explosions came out each with other colors deep blue or deep green as the little marvel that Xarium mass made died violently. On the end the machine was silence expect a slight pathetic humming noise that was the REEMP screaming from pain and feeling his live go out of him and Xarium couldn't do anything. His mind went over protocols finding nothing to deal with these super perfectionis but he decided to leave leaving them to starve but his mind was mostly empty making some danger protocols ring over his lack of being alive and seemingly lack of soul. Xarium had a condition as his soul seemed to fight of the bounds of his body slowly degrading it self as he kept it in himself making his being degrade to a virtual intelligence without any real value even Castor wasn't being told but he had probably seen his once full of hatred minion turn to the cold creature now in every way. Xarium stood up he himself was his greatest work he had to safe himself and these perfectionis seemed to have some interesting things he would have to go get them personally. He unplugged himself and fast walked until reaching what had brought him there to transport him to the fortification close to were these two master units had to be.

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Matsu covered her face with her arms as the REEMP was destroyed with an explosion. As it was over she went over to the remains of the crying REEMP and looked for her throwing star. The stars were practically invincible. She found it in a big rummage of black and brownish oil. She took it out slowly hoping the oil wasn't hot. She tore another piece of her dirty dress of and started to clean the star. After she was done she threw the piece of her dress in the REEMP remains and put her ninja star in her holster. She looked at the remains for a little longer before jerking her head towards the man she just fought with. Matsu gave him a smile and a blush," Good fighting there. We better leave because I am guessing more reinforcements are coming. We will go see if there are other good ones. Come on." Matsu turned to the way she thought they should go and waited for him to follow.

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Re: [OOC] The Perfectionis Era

This RP Died real fast.

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I just posted I thought it was time for other people had to be posting now or it was a sign this role play died tragically

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I guessed they wouldn't bleed because of no blood and that would need fuel like any thing but I put it on things like electricity, gas, oil and the occasional repair with spare parts to replace damage I thought of that as pretty logical but I can be very wrong this is a role play after all everything is possible plus your a different kind of perfectionis than the cleanser or the most common type are as they are more robot's with a spark of intellect that are as good as useless (Every villain needs a useless army to be devastated) so I would say but I'm not the GM go wild.... I ramble a lot when I get the change

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I know this is a dumb question but do the perfectionis eat and drink or bleed?

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No problem its totally my fault! :) I understand.

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Okay, thank you Kailani. I didn't mean to come off as bitchy or anything, so I'm sorry if I did, but thanks a lot for changing that for me. :)

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I support Jeffrey as it removes the feeling of Castor being the great enemy
It's corrected by making it a gaurd

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Okay, I'm sorry I haven't posted yet, I've been a little busy and something is really bothering me.

...Castor would never personally go to check on his prisoners. And even if he did (which he wouldn't) he'd have people with him to keep them from getting away if anything happened.
I can ignore the fact that you had him cut her eye out, but I just can't get past him personally going and getting knocked off his feet. I hate to nag or anything but could you maybe please change that to a random guard or something?

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It shouldn't be, me and AJ are waiting until a little more people post, so we can get a good grasp of the situation and where we would best place our characters.

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Is this RP dead now? 0-0 Bummer if it is.

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I'm posting my character having a flash back of when she woke up and it's only been a day or so since. She's out savaging and she meets the others.

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Alright. I'm going to say this once and only once.

I'm posting first. My post is half done. So be patient and stop nagging me about posting/

It is bugging the fucking hell out of me and I'm going through alot of crap right now.

So please; not to be rude, but I really get irritated when I get a bunch of messages nagging me about starting the roleplay or seeing people complaining in occ.

I will post by tonight.

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I would say yes but I'm not the GM maybe wonderland is busy?

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Hey wonderland are we supposed to post like from where we woke up? Cuz I will post first if you would like.

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good good everything is good and going I don't have a real live else than role playing it's vacation so I'm having enough time for being bored also I'm pretty young so I got enough time besides school but still I did reacted paranoid.

Who will post first? most times the GM post first and I wouldn't really know how to start

Re: [OOC] The Perfectionis Era

Alright; we need one more character to start, okay? And he has a job and he is going to try to make it today... I'm pretty sure so. Just be patient please. :/ We have lives apart from the computer. But if he doesnt make a character tonight we can start entrances.

Also; you can only post twice while entrances are going on. When everyone has posted an entrance that rule breaks.

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I have seen role plays die in less time with more players so I'm just being careful and it is a long time to make a character I made mine in less than a hour maybe half

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The rp was made two days ago, it's not always easy to fill a lot of places in two days.
Actually, it wasn't even made two full days ago.

And if we do start the rp tomorrow the chance that I'll be able to post is slim. Tomorrow's my birthday, and a Sunday, so I'm gonna be busy with church in the morning, birthday stuff in the afternoon, and church in the evening. Just to warn you all.