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originally posted in:The New Dojo
6/8/2017 3:02:07 AM
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He groaned, getting up from the bed and going down the hallway
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[b]He eventually stumbled into a main room, floor to ceiling windows to his left and a small kitchen counter/bar a little ways to his right. The view was of a technologically advanced city. In front and slightly to his left was a large, flatscreen TV that seemed directly embedded into the wall. A white couch that matched the rest of the apartment faced the television[/b] [spoiler]Its color scheme is mainly white with a brown hardwood floor[/spoiler]
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He went over to the kitchen area, going through the cabinets and looking for some liquor
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[b]The cabinets were mostly empty, save a few items and an unmarked bottle of something blue[/b]
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"The hell?" The Guardian asked as he grabbed the bottle and poured himself a glass of whatever it was
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[b]Nothing. The apartment was silent[/b]
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He gulped the drink down and slammed the glass down on the counter. He cleared his throat, looking around
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[spoiler]Sorry for not replying. Shit happened and I didn't have the chance.[/spoiler] [b]He saw a small panel on the nearby wall, inactive for some unknown reason[/b] [spoiler]How soon would you like things to turn completely psychotic?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Whenever possible really [/spoiler] Scorch walked over to the panel and attempted to activate it
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[b]The panel suddenly lit up to reveal the company's logo, A downward facing geometric design with intersecting lines. A piece of the wall slid open to reveal a human figure in a glass chamber[/b] [spoiler]Again, sorry for not replying. You get to choose the look of the personal servant.[/spoiler]
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Scorch glanced at the five foot six brunette that was in the chamber, her short hair reassembled that of a flapper from the 1920's and he laughed a little bit "Quaint."
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[b]Her eyes snapped open as the glass chamber began to release her. The first thing Scorch noticed was the default white clothing she wore. Then he noticed a small, white circle on the side of her head[/b]
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He took a step back, allowing her to exit and to insure she had room to move
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[b]He moved her arm with a blank expression, testing her basic motor functions. She returned to a normal position as she looked at him with a warm smile[/b] "Hello Scorch. How may I be of service?" [spoiler]This will be fun. Have a seat soon and turn on the television, it should give you a little information before... well... don't want to spoil it[/spoiler]
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"Why don't you come sit with me? We'll cuddle and watch the telly."
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"Sure!" [b]The lights dimmed for a moment and the nearby panel seemed to glitch. For a moment the circle on her head flashed red, but then everything went back to normal[/b] "Sorry, just a momentary glitch in my systems. Go ahead and have a seat, I'll go fetch us some drinks." [spoiler]Pick your pois- I mean favorite thing to drink. It technically isn't real, so she could get anything you want.[/spoiler]
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"I'll have a Neat Whiskey." Scorch walked over to the TV and sat on The couch, turning on the TV
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[b]She went over to the kitchen, pouring two glasses of the stuff. Something else seemed to be added last minute...[/b] [i]The city was devastated earlier this morning following the recent terror attacks from rouge androids. More than 5 people were killed and dozens more injured when several security sentries pointed their guns at civilians and opened fire... According to multiple witness accounts, their marking chips were glowing red inside of white, meaning they were most likely hacked... The company seeks to recall all current models of the sentry and...[/i] [b]The television faded into the background as she walked over, both handing him a glass and proceeded to sit down[/b] "Cheers." [spoiler]If you haven't figured it out already...[/spoiler]
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"Cheers indeed." Scorch took the glass and set it down on the stand by the couch, he cuddled against the Android. "You see this? How wild."
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Edited by Wheatley: 6/15/2017 9:29:13 PM"I know, very strange indeed." [b]She looked at his glass[/b] "Don't enjoy it?"
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"Well, silly. I don't want to get drunk before I need to."
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"Your quite right. Don't want to waste a drink such as this until the right time." [b]She stayed as she was[/b]
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He turned away from her, reaching for the glass. He took it in his hand and did a sudden 180, slamming the glass into her face and jamming the broken pieces of glass into her face. He jumped to his feet, sprinting to the front door of the apartment and opening it
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[b]If he looked behind him he could see her staggering, pulling a small pistol out from its place in the wall. She turned toward him with nothing but a circle of red and eyes that held no emotion[/b]
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He moved out the door and slammed the door closed, spinning around the away from the door and behind the wall
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[b]Everything was quiet, if only for a moment. Suddenly, the building rattled and all the lights went off. Then it seemed only the dim-red emergency lighting was on. An alarm began to blare in the background, as well as an urgent evacuation message[/b]
