guy standing behind you
Trying to be active again!
Yeah. Some of you may get the sublte references to things.
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They moved silently through the rubble. They climbed over rocks and debris of what had once been a great city. They had to move fast.
They were both cloaked in darkness. The tight black fabric hugged their skin. It blended in with the darkness around them. The one who was further up signalled to his partner. He pointed up towards the largest pile of debris in the city. His signalled again to his partner, and she ran forward to join him. As she stopped, she slipped a hand into the side of the cothes she had on. She drew out a piece of paper. It was a map. She traced a path with her finger, and put the map away. She ran forward, taking the lead. Her companion followed. She ran to the other side of the pile of debris, which was massive. It was larger than the factories she had seen in her hometown. She slid to a stop a she noticed an odd feature in the side of the broken walls. She waited for her friend to catch up. When he did, she pointed at a hole in the wall. He walked over, and examined the hole. He lifted himself through it, landing on a floor inside. The girl followed. As she landed, she noticed that debris littered the floor in here too. She looked around, and saw a broken robot, a rifle, a duffel bag, and a sword on the ground. The hilt of the sword glittered with gems, but she ignored it. She walked forward, navigting the remains of the building. She stopped when she was in a room with machines lining the walls. She waited for her friend.
When he approached, she pulled off her hood, revealing her long white hair. She was young, only fifteen or so, but she held an air of command. She spoke as the boy approached.
"That one."
He moved towards the machine she pointed at and pulled a small piece of metal out of his clothes. He twisted the end, and it transformed into a long metal device, with two buttons on it. He inserted the end into the machine. The device lit up ,but the glow faded in a moment and the boy pulled it out again.
"Make sure it worked," urged his friend. He pressed a button, and a recoding began to play.
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2-0:8--1,1||1.3.2.20
Project RoX13.Io93 Electronic Memorandum via:PR-DOX.IC
Well. I don't know what to say here. They told me to record my past. They want me to save everything so I don't go insane and try to kill everyone. Again. I remember the last time that happened. I killed three scientists and hurt another. The one I hurt was young. He didn't look much older than me. I don't know if he survived. Well. That's gotten a lot out of me. I guess if anyone's gonna listen to this, they need to know what I look like.
I'm thin. Very thin. I'm about five feet tall, and male. My hair is black. My skin is extremely pale. Probably because I've never been outside. My eyes are green. Bright green. I have scars in my arm, and a thin wire that comes out of my ankle and runs up my leg. It goes into the skin of my thigh. I have a small plate of titanium covering a small portion of my back. I also have a round piece of metal on my right temple. It's called my port.
I only own a couple of things. My clothes are one. Another is my Drive, which is very useful. I'll tell you about that later. I also have Paradox.
He's my only friend.
That's all I can say now. I'm tired.
Oh, one last thing, my name is Roxio.
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They moved silently through the rubble. They climbed over rocks and debris of what had once been a great city. They had to move fast.
They were both cloaked in darkness. The tight black fabric hugged their skin. It blended in with the darkness around them. The one who was further up signalled to his partner. He pointed up towards the largest pile of debris in the city. His signalled again to his partner, and she ran forward to join him. As she stopped, she slipped a hand into the side of the cothes she had on. She drew out a piece of paper. It was a map. She traced a path with her finger, and put the map away. She ran forward, taking the lead. Her companion followed. She ran to the other side of the pile of debris, which was massive. It was larger than the factories she had seen in her hometown. She slid to a stop a she noticed an odd feature in the side of the broken walls. She waited for her friend to catch up. When he did, she pointed at a hole in the wall. He walked over, and examined the hole. He lifted himself through it, landing on a floor inside. The girl followed. As she landed, she noticed that debris littered the floor in here too. She looked around, and saw a broken robot, a rifle, a duffel bag, and a sword on the ground. The hilt of the sword glittered with gems, but she ignored it. She walked forward, navigting the remains of the building. She stopped when she was in a room with machines lining the walls. She waited for her friend.
When he approached, she pulled off her hood, revealing her long white hair. She was young, only fifteen or so, but she held an air of command. She spoke as the boy approached.
"That one."
He moved towards the machine she pointed at and pulled a small piece of metal out of his clothes. He twisted the end, and it transformed into a long metal device, with two buttons on it. He inserted the end into the machine. The device lit up ,but the glow faded in a moment and the boy pulled it out again.
"Make sure it worked," urged his friend. He pressed a button, and a recoding began to play.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
2-0:8--1,1||1.3.2.20
Project RoX13.Io93 Electronic Memorandum via:PR-DOX.IC
Well. I don't know what to say here. They told me to record my past. They want me to save everything so I don't go insane and try to kill everyone. Again. I remember the last time that happened. I killed three scientists and hurt another. The one I hurt was young. He didn't look much older than me. I don't know if he survived. Well. That's gotten a lot out of me. I guess if anyone's gonna listen to this, they need to know what I look like.
I'm thin. Very thin. I'm about five feet tall, and male. My hair is black. My skin is extremely pale. Probably because I've never been outside. My eyes are green. Bright green. I have scars in my arm, and a thin wire that comes out of my ankle and runs up my leg. It goes into the skin of my thigh. I have a small plate of titanium covering a small portion of my back. I also have a round piece of metal on my right temple. It's called my port.
I only own a couple of things. My clothes are one. Another is my Drive, which is very useful. I'll tell you about that later. I also have Paradox.
He's my only friend.
That's all I can say now. I'm tired.
Oh, one last thing, my name is Roxio.
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