Post by Zetty/Alfred on Jan 20, 2008 12:36:02 GMT -5
Well, I'll just post the plot, setting, and last post.
If either of you, Itty and WD, want me to transfer the whole thing, I suppose it could be done. It'd just take forevar.
x;
Last... in-roleplay post;;
“Well. not all of the time I’ve been here, no. I’ve been at it for the last few years, however.” Alfred’s words were somewhat slurred now as he fazed in and out of REM. Part of him, the Alfred the world knew, was stuck within a dream. The second Alfred who was much like a childish version of him was speaking. The other Alfred.. well, he had not awakened yet. In fact, he wouldn’t awaken for a month or two, if Alfred had calculated correctly.
“Oh, even if it does overtake me, what is the harm done there? At the end of the day, what do I have to go home to? I’d rather die trying to find immortality than die of old age. Life has lost its luster for me, this is honestly all I’ve gotten left. And I don’t know about you, but I find the work the boss throws at me extremely boring.” Alfred’s left hand was sprawled out on the ground, and it twitched every now and then. Just as the rest of his body did. It would seem his other, first side was stuck within a nightmare of sorts. Of course, it didn’t bother the other two sides of Alfred much; they liked to listen to him suffer within his own cinema.
Alfred subconsciously made a fist with his left hand, a look of trouble appearing on his face for a minute. It quickly faded, however, as he rolled over in his sleep.
“Don’t be a smartass, Blake. I meant the anthropomorphic cats that were a cause of human and cat DNA crossing.” He mentally rolled his eyes, voice almost an angry snapping tone.Who Can It Be Now - Men At Work
If either of you, Itty and WD, want me to transfer the whole thing, I suppose it could be done. It'd just take forevar.
x;
Setting;;
It is year 2318, and the world has been evolving for a long while now. The world isn't at war, but nations do no communicate much any longer. In fact, not even cities do much communicating. The world is a very secretive place. Either you've got a secret, or you're wrapped in a secret, or perhaps you're listening to the secret of another. It is times like these that it would be so very helpful to have an ally in high places. One would say it a shame that the human race is slowly depleting, soon to cease to exist. People have given up trying to fix the earth; they know they'll all be dead soon. Instead of using the increasing knowledge they have to save their living conditions, they are excelling in the scientific field.
Excelling might not even be the right word, being they are all so advanced. One would think it foolish, why wouldn't they just go live on the moon and other planets if they're so advanced? Ah, quite simple. Other planets are not as safe as first thought to be, and try as they might, people rarely come back alive. A handful of people have come back from the regions of space to tell of the horrors. The mutated creatures, easily compared to a skyscraper in height and mass. How they thirsted for human blood. Amazingly, these creatures do not attack, or plan to attack earth. They are fine where they are, but kill anything that enters their atmosphere for the most part.
Being such a shut up and secretive world we have become, it is amazing news still broadcasts. One from the 2000's or 2100's or even 2200's might find it somewhat similar. There are still televisions, transportable music devices. Cars can hover above ground, but not by much.[in the long run, what real use does a flying car do you when everyone is so hush?] Computers are still the main source of well.. everything. In fact, it is an estimate that almost everyone on the earth[aside from those in poverty] has at least one computer per household. The computer is indeed one of the most important assets in the world now a day, so that would explain how secure it has become.
In the past hackers could easily find a loophole in technology. That is all of the past, however. Even if someone can break through the strongholds of security provided by the internet these days, that person is quickly tracked down via internet 'police', if you will, and arrested. They might be super geniuses, yes, but the computer is taken so seriously these days that it is automatic life sentence.
Even though it would seem the world has gone to hell in a hand basket, not everything is bad. No, not at all. Those who live on this planet we still call earth[new name in the process of debating, of course.] have luxuries beyond what those in previous centuries might have imagined. Most deadly diseases all have cures, poverty is at an all time low, wars have stopped for the most part, and more children are growing up to lead acceptable lives than ever. While the people of this century may not think it amazing, if they were to study the past centuries, they'd be grateful.
Now, the people themselves. We have become somewhat immune to disease. Colds come and go, but if treated properly you can be rid of your cold for good in less than an hour of it taking over. More and more people are having some sort of metal implemented into their body. It is proven that limbs made of metal can do ten times the work load of a normal human. Once humans worked beside 'robots', as they were called, but these artificial beings soon grew minds of their own. Before impending doom became the downfall of the earth, all traces of this race were wiped out and incinerated.
It is to be noted that humans seem to be a lot less artistic these days. Yet, there are some out there who just love art. The majority of the world is very.. black and white, though.
Over all, the earth is stable at the moment. There isn't much a threat against global warming or something like that. Amazingly, it seems human is co-existing with the slowly decaying planet quite well. Honestly, even though we have been alive for so long, we aren't much different than we were back in the 21st century.
Plot;;
Black Lamb is a [somewhat]secret lab facility that seems to do not harm, but for a while now they've been working on bringing back AI. They've been attempting to make super-weapons out of humans. Reanimating the dead and giving it ten times the power it had in its life. All of this is highly illegal, and that would explain why most of these labs are underground. The scientists who work here are often overworked, and really would rather work somewhere else. However, once you joing Black Lamb it is near impossible to leave. Some people attempt to leave, but after they step foot out of the laboratory they step right back in with a dull expression and a metallic tone of voice.
The lab workers have the suspicion that brainwashing is being used, and most people don't bother even thinking about leaving their job due to it. Black Lamb has been more and more careful lately with the increase of national security[just precaution measures; the world leader is a little paranoid.], but they continue to work on their illegal things. Of course, they are not just known for[or rather, not known for] their illegal things. Most any drug store has some sort of Black Lamb product in it. Black Lamb has excelled in the medical field majorly over the years, and this is how they keep going with all of this illegal work.
Amazingly, Black Lamb is not being treated with any suspicion by the public. Yet, something is to be suspected eventually. Until then, it's back to working on reanimating the dead for the loyal lab-ees.
It is year 2318, and the world has been evolving for a long while now. The world isn't at war, but nations do no communicate much any longer. In fact, not even cities do much communicating. The world is a very secretive place. Either you've got a secret, or you're wrapped in a secret, or perhaps you're listening to the secret of another. It is times like these that it would be so very helpful to have an ally in high places. One would say it a shame that the human race is slowly depleting, soon to cease to exist. People have given up trying to fix the earth; they know they'll all be dead soon. Instead of using the increasing knowledge they have to save their living conditions, they are excelling in the scientific field.
Excelling might not even be the right word, being they are all so advanced. One would think it foolish, why wouldn't they just go live on the moon and other planets if they're so advanced? Ah, quite simple. Other planets are not as safe as first thought to be, and try as they might, people rarely come back alive. A handful of people have come back from the regions of space to tell of the horrors. The mutated creatures, easily compared to a skyscraper in height and mass. How they thirsted for human blood. Amazingly, these creatures do not attack, or plan to attack earth. They are fine where they are, but kill anything that enters their atmosphere for the most part.
Being such a shut up and secretive world we have become, it is amazing news still broadcasts. One from the 2000's or 2100's or even 2200's might find it somewhat similar. There are still televisions, transportable music devices. Cars can hover above ground, but not by much.[in the long run, what real use does a flying car do you when everyone is so hush?] Computers are still the main source of well.. everything. In fact, it is an estimate that almost everyone on the earth[aside from those in poverty] has at least one computer per household. The computer is indeed one of the most important assets in the world now a day, so that would explain how secure it has become.
In the past hackers could easily find a loophole in technology. That is all of the past, however. Even if someone can break through the strongholds of security provided by the internet these days, that person is quickly tracked down via internet 'police', if you will, and arrested. They might be super geniuses, yes, but the computer is taken so seriously these days that it is automatic life sentence.
Even though it would seem the world has gone to hell in a hand basket, not everything is bad. No, not at all. Those who live on this planet we still call earth[new name in the process of debating, of course.] have luxuries beyond what those in previous centuries might have imagined. Most deadly diseases all have cures, poverty is at an all time low, wars have stopped for the most part, and more children are growing up to lead acceptable lives than ever. While the people of this century may not think it amazing, if they were to study the past centuries, they'd be grateful.
Now, the people themselves. We have become somewhat immune to disease. Colds come and go, but if treated properly you can be rid of your cold for good in less than an hour of it taking over. More and more people are having some sort of metal implemented into their body. It is proven that limbs made of metal can do ten times the work load of a normal human. Once humans worked beside 'robots', as they were called, but these artificial beings soon grew minds of their own. Before impending doom became the downfall of the earth, all traces of this race were wiped out and incinerated.
It is to be noted that humans seem to be a lot less artistic these days. Yet, there are some out there who just love art. The majority of the world is very.. black and white, though.
Over all, the earth is stable at the moment. There isn't much a threat against global warming or something like that. Amazingly, it seems human is co-existing with the slowly decaying planet quite well. Honestly, even though we have been alive for so long, we aren't much different than we were back in the 21st century.
Plot;;
Black Lamb is a [somewhat]secret lab facility that seems to do not harm, but for a while now they've been working on bringing back AI. They've been attempting to make super-weapons out of humans. Reanimating the dead and giving it ten times the power it had in its life. All of this is highly illegal, and that would explain why most of these labs are underground. The scientists who work here are often overworked, and really would rather work somewhere else. However, once you joing Black Lamb it is near impossible to leave. Some people attempt to leave, but after they step foot out of the laboratory they step right back in with a dull expression and a metallic tone of voice.
The lab workers have the suspicion that brainwashing is being used, and most people don't bother even thinking about leaving their job due to it. Black Lamb has been more and more careful lately with the increase of national security[just precaution measures; the world leader is a little paranoid.], but they continue to work on their illegal things. Of course, they are not just known for[or rather, not known for] their illegal things. Most any drug store has some sort of Black Lamb product in it. Black Lamb has excelled in the medical field majorly over the years, and this is how they keep going with all of this illegal work.
Amazingly, Black Lamb is not being treated with any suspicion by the public. Yet, something is to be suspected eventually. Until then, it's back to working on reanimating the dead for the loyal lab-ees.
Last... in-roleplay post;;
“Well. not all of the time I’ve been here, no. I’ve been at it for the last few years, however.” Alfred’s words were somewhat slurred now as he fazed in and out of REM. Part of him, the Alfred the world knew, was stuck within a dream. The second Alfred who was much like a childish version of him was speaking. The other Alfred.. well, he had not awakened yet. In fact, he wouldn’t awaken for a month or two, if Alfred had calculated correctly.
“Oh, even if it does overtake me, what is the harm done there? At the end of the day, what do I have to go home to? I’d rather die trying to find immortality than die of old age. Life has lost its luster for me, this is honestly all I’ve gotten left. And I don’t know about you, but I find the work the boss throws at me extremely boring.” Alfred’s left hand was sprawled out on the ground, and it twitched every now and then. Just as the rest of his body did. It would seem his other, first side was stuck within a nightmare of sorts. Of course, it didn’t bother the other two sides of Alfred much; they liked to listen to him suffer within his own cinema.
Alfred subconsciously made a fist with his left hand, a look of trouble appearing on his face for a minute. It quickly faded, however, as he rolled over in his sleep.
“Don’t be a smartass, Blake. I meant the anthropomorphic cats that were a cause of human and cat DNA crossing.” He mentally rolled his eyes, voice almost an angry snapping tone.