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Post by Dragon on Feb 18, 2008 13:31:06 GMT -5
T-elos ignored him. She could send more energy from her weapon drives to her speed drive. It would prevent her from fighting, but even if the robot behind her wasn't fast, he had a number of weapon system.
I will run, and you will fight where need be. This works better for both of us because I am part human, and, if injured in battle, may not be able to repair myself if the wound is to my flesh rather than my machine parts. Only negative effect is that I will be required to power-down for one hour once we reach shore. This will allow me to recycle my energy enough to gain another three hours. With such time, I can find a power source to charge myself fully, and possibly a robot mechanic who can repair any damages I may have.
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Post by Troyv on Feb 18, 2008 22:51:08 GMT -5
He heard her, did his own systems check, and she was quite correct. He had all the best of the best he could find. "Yes sir. Maybe I can fashion something for you." He said, feeling in her debt, she got him across the Great sea, as he had heard it. She had made him into something he was not before, 'useful'. She had given him purpose and reason again. And for that, he was forever in her debt.
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Post by Dragon on Feb 19, 2008 16:15:30 GMT -5
Once off the ocean, T-elos went to a small cliffside and sat down, leaning against it. She did a quick scan of the surrounding area to make sure that there was no organisims around that could cause thread. Once she had finished, she began power-down.
All systems shutting down. Time until reboot: 1 Hour.
((Are we going to continue in the other rp?))
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Post by Troyv on Feb 19, 2008 18:11:51 GMT -5
((Yes. I just haven't figured out how to respond yet... Sorry.)) He stepped up next to her as she powered down. He removed the boat style underside, and replaced it with his all terrain, but slow legs. He ran a scan for life forms. Negative. Secondary scan for non-organic life forms. Positive. All non-functional. He looked about, decided that she was relatively safe, and began his trek to the location, curious as to if he could find a system for her. Timer start, one hour. Must be returned to base within 1 hour. Base is where T-Elos is. He stopped and checked his position. He was no where. He rescanned. Nowhere. He turned, and followed his path back to her. Arriving nearly 3/4's of a mile off of his target. "Magnetic fluxes in the terrain. Use of navigational sensors impossible. Interference to high." He ran a full systems check while she was in power down state.
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Post by Dragon on Feb 19, 2008 21:12:54 GMT -5
Even in power-down mode, T-elos was very much awake, but unable to move because of what her body consisted of. As long as she didn't increase her heart rate or breathing rate, she could remain awake even in power-down state. If either of these two things were to occur, it could have negative effects on her due to the mechanical parts that enable her to survive. They would be shut down and unable to help her or increase blood flow.
T-elos though of all the things that had happened, of how the humans had left her in a scrap yard, how she had become near useless. She could still remember when she lost what was human of her. After that, she never really considered herself like everyone else. Sure, there were other cyborgs, but most were only missing a part or two, not 60% of their body. The doctors had said it was a miracle that the procedure had worked at all. She was only sixteen when it happened. It became so hard to walk around normal people. Her friends abandoned her. She wasn't able to feel, her arms not real, unable to see color because her eyes were partially damaged. Shopping was an event that she couldn't partake in, for what could a cyborg of her model wear?
10 minutes until reboot.
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Post by Troyv on Feb 20, 2008 14:04:42 GMT -5
His systems check finished. He rose up and looked about. Systems fully operational, Absorbtion rate at 65%, with in tolerances. He looked about, his sensors picking up movement, and sound from the top of the cliff. Human? Animal? He was unable to tell, his sensors had to much interference to be able to tell. Hopefully T-Elos would be able to tell, with her more humanoid eyes.
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Post by Dragon on Feb 20, 2008 19:21:18 GMT -5
All systems rebooting.
T-elos stood up. She had about three hours before she would be requiered to power-down, for an hour, only able to gain an hour back. That would be the last time she could recycle energy, making it crutial that they find a power source as soon as possible.
Message Begin: Where are you? Message Ended.
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Post by Troyv on Feb 20, 2008 20:13:10 GMT -5
Bijog shifted slightly, as he stood before her. His legs growing weaker quickly. "Message begin: I am here, 15 feet infront of base, according to all readings. Can you see me? The magnetic interference makes my scanners difficult to use. I do not have Human eye sight, can you tell me where I am? :Message End" He waited. Curious as to where he could be. He ran further scans, indeed telling him that he was no further than 15 feet before base, marked as T-Elos. Drifting closer could mean the percieved attack.
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Post by Dragon on Feb 20, 2008 21:13:56 GMT -5
T-elos did a scan that would use minimum energy, scanning for him and only him within a twenty feet radius.
Message Begin: Remain at present location. I will find you and send you data uplinks. What is left of my human eyes will work, so a verbal transmition will be requiered. Message Ended.
T-elos began to move toward Bot (you're new nickname cause your name is too complicated). She had turned off her leg parts, moving her legs with the flesh part of her theighs to conserve as much energy as possible, making it possible for her to carry on for about five hours, if she continued this way. Her arms were also shut down making them limp. She was slow, her machanical legs weighed about eighty pounds each with all their parts.
After about five minutes, T-elos came to Bot and gave him a scan of the surroundings.
It is 12 degrees F in a wasteland terrain with a few recked, rustic ships and a large combat ship, most likely from the war about 30 degrees north from our pinpoint location. I detect no other signs of life near us, but there is a very large amount of life coming from 3 miles east, most likely a city.
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Post by Troyv on Feb 22, 2008 11:10:11 GMT -5
He accepted this data. "Shall we move towards that area sir? Do you have enough time left, or should we find you a source?" He needed orders. He needed a directive. He had none of these yet. and he did not know what else he could do. He waited. He would wait until the end of time, and beyond if that's what it took, though, they were on a time limit. If it came down to it, he would figure it out, and make her a charge station. Portable or otherwise. He was not an Adapter model for nothing.
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Post by Dragon on Feb 22, 2008 22:14:24 GMT -5
T-elos thought for a moment, trying to think of the most reasonable solution without putting them at risk. She trusted that Bot could defend himself, but she still felt uneasy being incapable of battle.
Go and find an energy source. If it is possible, try to find one that has been abandoned. Any contact with living organisims at this time is not wise, so try to avoid it if possible. I will go and examine the city east of us, and find out if we would be welcomed there.
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Post by Troyv on Feb 23, 2008 16:13:13 GMT -5
He accepted his orders and left, scanning the surroundings, quickly become lost his sensor picking up constant ghosts. He turned about wildly finding parts gradually. Nothing of the spec he had hoped for, but, little things that could easily be built to a charge station. He gathered the parts, attaching them to the magnetic hull, it was the simplest way to carry parts around. He went back down towards the cliffs and began assembly. Attempting to broadcast out to T-Elos that he had found her such a thing, but always having an error appear. Interference was to high.
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Post by Dragon on Feb 23, 2008 19:41:52 GMT -5
T-elos looked around the city from beyond the barrier. She knew that if she crossed it, she would die. Unlike machines who could shut down then come back, she couldn't. She could enter power-down mode, which still kept the vital parts online, the parts that would make sure her blood flowerd as it should, that her heart was pumping. If they shut down for more than five minutes she wouldn't be able to come back. From within the city, T-elos could see no cyborgs, and no robots. This probably ment that after the war they banned these things, afraid it would happen again. Sadly, meaning that they could not go in.
T-elos quickly returned to Bot using a combination of her sensors and her own eyes.
Humans will not welcome either of our kinds. We can not enter cities. I have the requiered chip, but even so, they seem to fear us now.
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Post by Troyv on Feb 25, 2008 11:17:07 GMT -5
He looked at her, wondering why she would want to enter such a city. "Weren't we searching for a military base, sir?" He began pulling up data on how to fully construct a device of the nature she would require. It would require him to interface with it, and act as the main power source, all this would do, is convert it, and send it down a cable to her. Can't be that complicated. He began to work on the building of it while she was still standing in front of him.
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Post by Dragon on Feb 25, 2008 16:55:30 GMT -5
By the parts he had gathered, T-elos was able to conclude what his results where, and what his resolve for this problem would be.
We are looking for a military base, but normally military officials can be found in every city. If I can find one without being noticed, I will ask them where the location is of the base.
T-elos walked up next to him. She wanted to be of help to him, but her computers weren't exactly for looking up construction methods. Her computers where designed for battle uses such as analyzing aponents weaknesses or strengths. She felt trivial right now, unable to do anything, and without having power, patrolling would be near useless.
Is there anything I can do to aid you?
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