Post by Deleted on Sept 21, 2015 15:46:03 GMT
The ship had used various heat measures to burrow itself down melting ice and snow before finding itself nestled away in the confines of ice and snow. Like a sleeping dragon waiting frozen under the weight of snow and ice heaved atop it after it made its place of rest. Within it at present only darkness and various computers and medical equipment running programs in near silence. But within the silence chemicals concoctions and various other machines did work within the digital realm of existence of immense calculation that normal men could never dream to consider and solve. Somewhere beyond however there was another thing stirring as a strange mingling of life and technology found a momentary glitch in the system. A glitch that would soon be solved.
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Icarus felt... Tired. He felt at present no pain nor anguish. Merely confliction and confusion in this strange feeling of weightlessness that seemed to over take him. As if awakening to a place of warm sunlight and puffy clouds floating about. A sky as pure and lovely as the blue jewel his queen had desired to own. There were strange creatures as Icarus felt his mind stir looking around. Slowly coming to his senses feeling as if he was floating perhaps so light on the air beneath him. The feeling of not being able to see ones hands or feel ones body quickly taking control in this strange nightmare. A feeling of fading as well that made him feel as if he was constantly breaking between waking and staying asleep in this nightmare. Strange colored creatures with horns like that of fairy tales gathered around him curious looking confused. A line of strange balls of lightly floated aorund heading towards some large palace of some kind not far ahead. Conformity within this existence that stripped him of his body. Strange creatures coming for him as if some metaphorical hell within this nightmare. Did it have something to do with his loyalty and his friends for how twisted his feelings had become or had it been?... the though fading. As black would over take him once again.
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Within the ship at this point the lights had long since returned on. Icarus while not awake had in whatever form of being you would call it had become houses within a unit still being put together. A countermeasure he'd been working on but never quite finished. Various droids within the ship had activated and begin working towards various programs as well to continue what they needed to do for what had been at least programmed towards them. There was much work to do and sadly replacing some of the parts lost would not be possible but given the detailed scans of Icarus's body that were kept privately in information were... All the tools he needed. The new pieces would be more proper and high grade then integrated tech. It would be made to fit great from the start rather then simply integrate with the old and the new. The suppressors modules were already in this new body. Well if you could call it that and no power would be coming off it or any of the ship. They were at the moment invisible as it were unless some poor mountain climber was to stumble across them and even then it would take hours perhaps days to dick with shoves and bare hands to uncover the whole ship or even find one of its doors. Even longer to force one open. They were likely hidden well enough for now.
One of the droids had in its hands what appeared was a arm. While another hand and forearm laid on the table. Small tiny circles within the palms. AS well as within the wrists a more powerful variant of the Tuffle materializer were being installed. Rather then clothes alone more advanced applications with the metal work and shaping like droids could be formed. Making at times simple but with enough focus duplicates good enough to do proper jobs in the future. They'd add perhaps in future times when one body just was not enough and perhaps when he could use another set of hands in the future rather then simply risking his own head for possible extreme measures. Or at least if they actually would ever have a body to be mounted on at least. Normal droids you see would do the task programmed of them even if their masters were long since dead. The thing within a nearby tank had not yet become fully clear if its reason for being had come to fruition or if it was perhaps just to be a incomplete hunk of synthetics.
[Drone Duplication Su-Su2 Added to programs/Learned]
There was a set of feet not far off that had propulsers added into make flight easier for a body of metal an synthetics to easily glide upon the air as if light as a organic. They could feed of the core's energy when attacked and fly at the full speed of the units power. As well as the thing in the tank had new scanners installed as well with all the features of the old with some kicked up power at that. The larger humanoid droids kept their work up while small bug sized droids flew about like flies using tools to tiny for any hand of man to use fixing more finely tuned and microscopic buts of the machinery.
There was a core that was also have a weapon installed several vials of the deadly gas from the crags on Vegeta sat on the table. The weapon was one that could compress and replicate something similar to the gas. A way of releasing it within a beam but upon contact with the body it would be more deadly then the most concentrated of vipers venom. Deadly in damage that could run through his ki focusing palms when attacked to the core. A valued weapon of Tuffle tech built by Tuffle design from the last ditch weapon of gas that hid secrets with the Tuffle ruins. It was one of Icarus's prized little trinkets he'd created in the time he had.
The weapon had to be carefully installed and the new core was being tested in its own tank on a spare droid frame. It had all the best features of saiyan, Tuffle, EE, and Arcosian design. The weapon would be installed in this new core better then the last and for more efficient. Built to take in upgrades like the old but not as infused from so many foreign parts as the last. This would be a new central model of energy with the weapon attached as one pieces built sleek in design and to run much smoother so it didn't have to worry about any of intermingling parts failing but instead just had the once central point to worry about that would also be heavily defended by the android body that would house it to be.
[Installed Destron Beam N1-UV3]
These were all and good but a few monitor took to bright flashes as it seemed programs were latching onto the systems and activating within the tank. In the murky water within eyes opening. Synthetic Flesh looking from within the water and behind the glass. Like tired eyes awakening from a slumber of sleep so deep it could rival even death in its 'near' permanence. Looking upon the figures beyond the glass as his connection personally to the outer workings was not yet restored beyond what he could see with these eyes.
It was a dark and hazy thing but almost uplifting as he seemed free of that nightmarish world waking into this new one. He felt like he would give off a low grumble as he felt rather drowsy and sickened. Nightmarish thoughts haunting his head as he began to remember the burning light... Killed by his own Queen while protecting a girl that probably hated him. This was more certainly not the situation he wanted to be within. Even while resisting the urge to consider it fully and calculate how royally fucked he was likely it didn't take much to realize it sadly. If Zuc didn't forgive him which pending how the battle turned out was unlikely either way... Kaula likely hated him as well too he thought for how he'd stood against her... attacked her even for his loyalty. Loyalty that did him little good in the end when he'd let it waver like a dog feeling its collar come loose and dragging at its edges for freedom perhaps. The emotional side of the living spirit was such a fickle thing to understand after all.
One of the droids were finishing up some final touches on the two hand unites when it saw the monitors were flashing. The mechanical creatures looking like machines clunky but good for their use at least. They were all he thought he'd need for this incursion and now they'd simply have to make do for far more then originally intended for. The had made sure the hands were up to the task as well had discovered a nonlethal form of a discharge to send out a blinding flash as well from electrical energy mixing within ki. As well as the modules to absorb and drain energy would do more then simply pull energy out. It was infused with a scanner that full analyze the energy as well as the body it was pressed too. The energy within if used properly could gain such a exact copy of the persona genetics and dna that Icarus would be able to fabricate synthetic and artificial organic material that should a perfect match to the original form of which he'd taken energy from to begin with.
[Flash Bang [Su]/Data Burn[Su] programmed]
Its metal fingers when it came close to the panel read several readings making sure it understood fully the current state the remolding process was at. This would take... time to complete. Annoying as it was perfection took time. This new body if it was to be up to exact specification and the prior planning for it. Then it would likely be a few hours longer within this tank possibly longer as well as aggravating as it was. But at least linked to that medical tank he could control with careful effort what was coming over the monitors. An at present he desired to see through the glass besides what was clouded with the nano machine filled murky water.
With a few taps of the working droid beyond the glass the water would begin to drain being stored for future use as Icarus's body was nowhere near ready for being to long without it. The water needing to fully drain before the doors airtight seal could be broken and the latches undid. As if on cue as well a few lines of steam shooting out as the air tight seal would break. The doors slowly letting compression equalize before sliding open. Icarus feeling tired eyes android in nature or not as he looked upon the lit up lab of the ship. Florescent lights making it visible and the work on various body parts on various tables and testing chambers. The droid looking over what was before him. Then back to the limbs behind him before looking towards Icarus for just a moment. "Several programs and vital hardware are still being finalized. No original parts have been been able to be gathered sadly as our programming did not allow us to leave the ship. We will continue the recreation of all vital necessities as well as ensure they are at perfect working order. Shall we send message to the royal forces? Perhaps reestablish the link early?" Its voice robotic and irritatingly so cheerful. Simple droids with only the one simple way of speaking without a actual AI personality installed. Dreadful for conversation. One of the monitors on the outside of the machine would begin to light up a bit more. The tank was still lightly dark as it had not lit up yet for what was within. The voice that would speak came from the monitor and a speaker near the control panel but not from Icarus and his watchful eyes within.
"No... Keep the ship running dark. Keep our link though reconnect but run the program marked Delta seventy two Bravo. It should keep my... influence unseen. I'll need to gather proper Intel before making my next move and decisions. How much longer until you are done with the main core? I don't favor my present... conditions." The voice on the monitor imitated emotion and didn't sound pleased. But rather somber and droll. The lights starting to kick on finally revealing what was before the droid. Its eyes fixating and scanning Icarus making sure his new synthetic brain was up to par and there were no irregularities. It was known in their programming he did not care for miscalculations.
What the droid would scan and see through its mechanical eyes was a thing suspended by several hoses attached to a back holding it from falling to the floor bellow. A face with no skin as of yet but a metal skull in form. A synthetic brain housed within the skull and glowing eyes that without their artificial covering yet had such a light it might have been chilling if a organic looked within them. There was no mouth or jaw attached yet though and some places upon the skull did not have the protective plating yet. There were no limbs either just a chest or at least most of one and a mechanical spine that hung freely from this partial mechanical skeleton. It looked like a metal attempt at a spine and a small few ribs half a skull housing the perfected brain remade to exact model. The hoses and cords at present that suspended him were all that were keeping him alive after his recent activation. In some way he tried to convince himself this was perhaps his punishment for his betrayal to multiple people. He wold endure it yes... Remember it... Ensure this never happened again.
Having to use such a device to speak as well was... degrading and demoralizing. "But sir to do so would go against several laws and regulation of the Saiyan solar Empire? Laws you yourself have made sure were fully implanted within our AI and the archives. To do this I would have to inform the current powers that hold control of this as the law dictates I mu-" The monitor Icarus was infused with at present released a shock using careful hacking to empower certain functions of the ship. Energy waves focused for just a moment at the right fluctuation and briefly upon the droid. Frying its mind as the others watched. Their AI's had some understanding of self preservation. IT would perhaps be enough to let them remember who was master upon this vessel. No matter who wore the crown. One of the other droids a moment after rising and coming over to take the place the now fallen would stood while small cleaning models dragged it away to recycle what was no scrap. "Well then... As I said before I'd like to know how long I'll endure this present state... AS well please follow my orders as I've given them. Unit fives six two sadly did not live up to programming. Pity... " The monitor would say a few feet away from the actual body outside the tank. Before waiting for the clunky droid to respond. Hopefully better then his predecessor did. "We are working at optimum speed for what our bodies allow. We wish to ensure optimized results are met. I'd say within twenty four hours... Possibly a a couple days if problems present themselves as the core will take some time to properly become powered up. The prior upgraded unit was originally jump started by the Super saiyan energy. We do no at the moment possess such a energy so it will have to boot up slowly within its test chamber. But all should run smoothly on the schedule. I'll upload it and other feedback to the monitor so you may more easily keep track of your future body commander." The glowing eyes of Icarus watched as if he had the ability he would have sighed.
He didn't speak but the monitor would prepare for uploads as his modest way of saying this would do for a answer for now. The droid giving the links and installing the up links as commanded both to the airwaves to find a connecting to the database of old as well as on the progress of the various parts of the yet to be formed body. As awful an droll as his current situation was he didn't have much a choice sadly then to calculate and regulate while planning. The doors of the tank beginning to slide shut once more. The waters of life and repair droids pouring into the tank once more. There was work to be done and he would soon retreat within his digital mind and existence. A form of calculating sleep that was the only kind he could really experience any longer. To dream within his actual memories then like how the normal organics dreamed. Which ever still... made his nightmare all the more curious.
[PL Requested/Rebuilding Zeni Cost 1000 zeni]
Learning the following
Flash bang [su]
Data Burn [su]
Drone Duplication [su-su2]
Destron Beam [N1-UV3]
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Icarus felt... Tired. He felt at present no pain nor anguish. Merely confliction and confusion in this strange feeling of weightlessness that seemed to over take him. As if awakening to a place of warm sunlight and puffy clouds floating about. A sky as pure and lovely as the blue jewel his queen had desired to own. There were strange creatures as Icarus felt his mind stir looking around. Slowly coming to his senses feeling as if he was floating perhaps so light on the air beneath him. The feeling of not being able to see ones hands or feel ones body quickly taking control in this strange nightmare. A feeling of fading as well that made him feel as if he was constantly breaking between waking and staying asleep in this nightmare. Strange colored creatures with horns like that of fairy tales gathered around him curious looking confused. A line of strange balls of lightly floated aorund heading towards some large palace of some kind not far ahead. Conformity within this existence that stripped him of his body. Strange creatures coming for him as if some metaphorical hell within this nightmare. Did it have something to do with his loyalty and his friends for how twisted his feelings had become or had it been?... the though fading. As black would over take him once again.
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Within the ship at this point the lights had long since returned on. Icarus while not awake had in whatever form of being you would call it had become houses within a unit still being put together. A countermeasure he'd been working on but never quite finished. Various droids within the ship had activated and begin working towards various programs as well to continue what they needed to do for what had been at least programmed towards them. There was much work to do and sadly replacing some of the parts lost would not be possible but given the detailed scans of Icarus's body that were kept privately in information were... All the tools he needed. The new pieces would be more proper and high grade then integrated tech. It would be made to fit great from the start rather then simply integrate with the old and the new. The suppressors modules were already in this new body. Well if you could call it that and no power would be coming off it or any of the ship. They were at the moment invisible as it were unless some poor mountain climber was to stumble across them and even then it would take hours perhaps days to dick with shoves and bare hands to uncover the whole ship or even find one of its doors. Even longer to force one open. They were likely hidden well enough for now.
One of the droids had in its hands what appeared was a arm. While another hand and forearm laid on the table. Small tiny circles within the palms. AS well as within the wrists a more powerful variant of the Tuffle materializer were being installed. Rather then clothes alone more advanced applications with the metal work and shaping like droids could be formed. Making at times simple but with enough focus duplicates good enough to do proper jobs in the future. They'd add perhaps in future times when one body just was not enough and perhaps when he could use another set of hands in the future rather then simply risking his own head for possible extreme measures. Or at least if they actually would ever have a body to be mounted on at least. Normal droids you see would do the task programmed of them even if their masters were long since dead. The thing within a nearby tank had not yet become fully clear if its reason for being had come to fruition or if it was perhaps just to be a incomplete hunk of synthetics.
[Drone Duplication Su-Su2 Added to programs/Learned]
There was a set of feet not far off that had propulsers added into make flight easier for a body of metal an synthetics to easily glide upon the air as if light as a organic. They could feed of the core's energy when attacked and fly at the full speed of the units power. As well as the thing in the tank had new scanners installed as well with all the features of the old with some kicked up power at that. The larger humanoid droids kept their work up while small bug sized droids flew about like flies using tools to tiny for any hand of man to use fixing more finely tuned and microscopic buts of the machinery.
There was a core that was also have a weapon installed several vials of the deadly gas from the crags on Vegeta sat on the table. The weapon was one that could compress and replicate something similar to the gas. A way of releasing it within a beam but upon contact with the body it would be more deadly then the most concentrated of vipers venom. Deadly in damage that could run through his ki focusing palms when attacked to the core. A valued weapon of Tuffle tech built by Tuffle design from the last ditch weapon of gas that hid secrets with the Tuffle ruins. It was one of Icarus's prized little trinkets he'd created in the time he had.
The weapon had to be carefully installed and the new core was being tested in its own tank on a spare droid frame. It had all the best features of saiyan, Tuffle, EE, and Arcosian design. The weapon would be installed in this new core better then the last and for more efficient. Built to take in upgrades like the old but not as infused from so many foreign parts as the last. This would be a new central model of energy with the weapon attached as one pieces built sleek in design and to run much smoother so it didn't have to worry about any of intermingling parts failing but instead just had the once central point to worry about that would also be heavily defended by the android body that would house it to be.
[Installed Destron Beam N1-UV3]
These were all and good but a few monitor took to bright flashes as it seemed programs were latching onto the systems and activating within the tank. In the murky water within eyes opening. Synthetic Flesh looking from within the water and behind the glass. Like tired eyes awakening from a slumber of sleep so deep it could rival even death in its 'near' permanence. Looking upon the figures beyond the glass as his connection personally to the outer workings was not yet restored beyond what he could see with these eyes.
It was a dark and hazy thing but almost uplifting as he seemed free of that nightmarish world waking into this new one. He felt like he would give off a low grumble as he felt rather drowsy and sickened. Nightmarish thoughts haunting his head as he began to remember the burning light... Killed by his own Queen while protecting a girl that probably hated him. This was more certainly not the situation he wanted to be within. Even while resisting the urge to consider it fully and calculate how royally fucked he was likely it didn't take much to realize it sadly. If Zuc didn't forgive him which pending how the battle turned out was unlikely either way... Kaula likely hated him as well too he thought for how he'd stood against her... attacked her even for his loyalty. Loyalty that did him little good in the end when he'd let it waver like a dog feeling its collar come loose and dragging at its edges for freedom perhaps. The emotional side of the living spirit was such a fickle thing to understand after all.
One of the droids were finishing up some final touches on the two hand unites when it saw the monitors were flashing. The mechanical creatures looking like machines clunky but good for their use at least. They were all he thought he'd need for this incursion and now they'd simply have to make do for far more then originally intended for. The had made sure the hands were up to the task as well had discovered a nonlethal form of a discharge to send out a blinding flash as well from electrical energy mixing within ki. As well as the modules to absorb and drain energy would do more then simply pull energy out. It was infused with a scanner that full analyze the energy as well as the body it was pressed too. The energy within if used properly could gain such a exact copy of the persona genetics and dna that Icarus would be able to fabricate synthetic and artificial organic material that should a perfect match to the original form of which he'd taken energy from to begin with.
[Flash Bang [Su]/Data Burn[Su] programmed]
Its metal fingers when it came close to the panel read several readings making sure it understood fully the current state the remolding process was at. This would take... time to complete. Annoying as it was perfection took time. This new body if it was to be up to exact specification and the prior planning for it. Then it would likely be a few hours longer within this tank possibly longer as well as aggravating as it was. But at least linked to that medical tank he could control with careful effort what was coming over the monitors. An at present he desired to see through the glass besides what was clouded with the nano machine filled murky water.
With a few taps of the working droid beyond the glass the water would begin to drain being stored for future use as Icarus's body was nowhere near ready for being to long without it. The water needing to fully drain before the doors airtight seal could be broken and the latches undid. As if on cue as well a few lines of steam shooting out as the air tight seal would break. The doors slowly letting compression equalize before sliding open. Icarus feeling tired eyes android in nature or not as he looked upon the lit up lab of the ship. Florescent lights making it visible and the work on various body parts on various tables and testing chambers. The droid looking over what was before him. Then back to the limbs behind him before looking towards Icarus for just a moment. "Several programs and vital hardware are still being finalized. No original parts have been been able to be gathered sadly as our programming did not allow us to leave the ship. We will continue the recreation of all vital necessities as well as ensure they are at perfect working order. Shall we send message to the royal forces? Perhaps reestablish the link early?" Its voice robotic and irritatingly so cheerful. Simple droids with only the one simple way of speaking without a actual AI personality installed. Dreadful for conversation. One of the monitors on the outside of the machine would begin to light up a bit more. The tank was still lightly dark as it had not lit up yet for what was within. The voice that would speak came from the monitor and a speaker near the control panel but not from Icarus and his watchful eyes within.
"No... Keep the ship running dark. Keep our link though reconnect but run the program marked Delta seventy two Bravo. It should keep my... influence unseen. I'll need to gather proper Intel before making my next move and decisions. How much longer until you are done with the main core? I don't favor my present... conditions." The voice on the monitor imitated emotion and didn't sound pleased. But rather somber and droll. The lights starting to kick on finally revealing what was before the droid. Its eyes fixating and scanning Icarus making sure his new synthetic brain was up to par and there were no irregularities. It was known in their programming he did not care for miscalculations.
What the droid would scan and see through its mechanical eyes was a thing suspended by several hoses attached to a back holding it from falling to the floor bellow. A face with no skin as of yet but a metal skull in form. A synthetic brain housed within the skull and glowing eyes that without their artificial covering yet had such a light it might have been chilling if a organic looked within them. There was no mouth or jaw attached yet though and some places upon the skull did not have the protective plating yet. There were no limbs either just a chest or at least most of one and a mechanical spine that hung freely from this partial mechanical skeleton. It looked like a metal attempt at a spine and a small few ribs half a skull housing the perfected brain remade to exact model. The hoses and cords at present that suspended him were all that were keeping him alive after his recent activation. In some way he tried to convince himself this was perhaps his punishment for his betrayal to multiple people. He wold endure it yes... Remember it... Ensure this never happened again.
Having to use such a device to speak as well was... degrading and demoralizing. "But sir to do so would go against several laws and regulation of the Saiyan solar Empire? Laws you yourself have made sure were fully implanted within our AI and the archives. To do this I would have to inform the current powers that hold control of this as the law dictates I mu-" The monitor Icarus was infused with at present released a shock using careful hacking to empower certain functions of the ship. Energy waves focused for just a moment at the right fluctuation and briefly upon the droid. Frying its mind as the others watched. Their AI's had some understanding of self preservation. IT would perhaps be enough to let them remember who was master upon this vessel. No matter who wore the crown. One of the other droids a moment after rising and coming over to take the place the now fallen would stood while small cleaning models dragged it away to recycle what was no scrap. "Well then... As I said before I'd like to know how long I'll endure this present state... AS well please follow my orders as I've given them. Unit fives six two sadly did not live up to programming. Pity... " The monitor would say a few feet away from the actual body outside the tank. Before waiting for the clunky droid to respond. Hopefully better then his predecessor did. "We are working at optimum speed for what our bodies allow. We wish to ensure optimized results are met. I'd say within twenty four hours... Possibly a a couple days if problems present themselves as the core will take some time to properly become powered up. The prior upgraded unit was originally jump started by the Super saiyan energy. We do no at the moment possess such a energy so it will have to boot up slowly within its test chamber. But all should run smoothly on the schedule. I'll upload it and other feedback to the monitor so you may more easily keep track of your future body commander." The glowing eyes of Icarus watched as if he had the ability he would have sighed.
He didn't speak but the monitor would prepare for uploads as his modest way of saying this would do for a answer for now. The droid giving the links and installing the up links as commanded both to the airwaves to find a connecting to the database of old as well as on the progress of the various parts of the yet to be formed body. As awful an droll as his current situation was he didn't have much a choice sadly then to calculate and regulate while planning. The doors of the tank beginning to slide shut once more. The waters of life and repair droids pouring into the tank once more. There was work to be done and he would soon retreat within his digital mind and existence. A form of calculating sleep that was the only kind he could really experience any longer. To dream within his actual memories then like how the normal organics dreamed. Which ever still... made his nightmare all the more curious.
[PL Requested/Rebuilding Zeni Cost 1000 zeni]
Learning the following
Flash bang [su]
Data Burn [su]
Drone Duplication [su-su2]
Destron Beam [N1-UV3]