As an underground coral energy deposite was disturbed and invaded by the neumerous greed stained hands of corporations...a single voice cried out from the coral...a coral response thus followed...but instead of the reappearence of technological horr...
You opened your eyes...dark at first...then a flash...and another...and another...until...
???: ah, your awake...!...uh...how are you awake?...you have a cracked coral reactor- so...eh, oh well!- if it works don't fix it!
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Your eyes caught...color...your ears received...sound...
???: hmm...seems to be in good condition...your designation unit number is 99...and congrats!...your- uh...the last G-1 Android pilot we're making...so, uh...yeah...
Your eyes wondered from side to side as you felt your upper body get pushed upwards into a leaning position by the one talking... . . . What the hell was going on? . . . ???: damn...looks like they've already scrapped most of the data during the transfer...h-hey uh...gimme a quick second ok?
You looked to see a woman...woman...she looked...like 9-Ball?-
She placed a hand on your neck as she guided a small cord to the back of your head...
???: ah...thought so...ok, I'm gonna download a few files and scripts of my own to offset your missing command files...shouldn't be to much trouble right?...i-i mean...who's gonna care about the last G-1 rolling off the factory line when the G-19's, and 30's are around...
She plugged the cord to your head as your peripheral hazdd to sho something of a hud...as a total of 9 files began to down load...with only one being present at the time...
???: hmm...unit-99...I'm gonna a give you some of my own data files and scripts that have uh...well...it's an experiment, so...ah, I'm getting side tracked hold on!
8 files had already finished downloading...but one file...File 9: Ball...was still loading in?...wait a minute-?
???: ok...so I don't know if you can access it...I might do it another time...but I loaded in a personal AI for you specifically...i-its still in the work shops but...she's an old AI...fixed her corrupted programs my self, y'know~
After she had said that...the 9th file was loaded in...and in a flash...like rediscovering the wonders of the univers through thousands of pictures and videos...you felt as if your mind was...opened in some sort of way...a-and...music? Emotion?...what?
You...you began to move your right arm...n-no...you began to feel yourself move your right arm as you held your head in a moment of shock...a strange sense of clarity, confusion, fear, and joy plauged your heart as the feeling of having no definitive direction overwhelmed you a bit.
???: w-whoa!- hey there!- slow down tin man!- I still gotta run a check!
The woman laid you back down on the bed before turning away towards a screen with...uh-...a lot of tabs...like...wow...but that didn't stop you from swinging your legs off of the metal work bed before standing up on the ground...