Pseudohumanity [RPG]

[mtmerrick]

"Aw ****" Matt said, standing up. He dusted himself off and looked around, then checked his implant to see the time/date and location. Even if communications were jammed, his chromoter would still work, and sensor would record the path he'd been transported.

[Rakoua]

IC (Rakoua):
"What is this place..."

OOC: You won't find your tech here, for some reason.

[mtmerrick]

Matt was worried by his lack of response from his implants, so checked his arm, and found it was organic. Checking the rest of his implants, he found that he was completely organic. "What?...."

[Magical Girl Mimi]

OOC: Just as long as Virunk won't be considered a cyborg, certainly. Since storyline dictates this and all.

-==IC: Virunk==-

"See? This is why I don't use implants." Virunk said, as he stood up, and brushed himself off, just making a quick check to see if he still had his sword or not.

[mtmerrick]

"Implants got nuthin to do with this" Matt said, looking for Kira "notice your armor and sword are gone? someone shunted us into cyberspace. a secure server by the look of it. probably ustom-written, as the controls aren't anywhere i can detect em." Matt paused. "oh that's right, you've never been to cyberspace, have you?"

[Trijhak]

IC:

"So... Motorcycle... since everybody just seems to have disappeared from this place, what's your name?" Seth asked, bored since most, if not everyone had just disappeared.

"My name is SuperMotorcycle Awesomecool XV80000."

"...Your real name, not a bunch of random words pieced together?"

"..."

"Fine, I'll just call you XV. Is that good enough?"

"Yes. I like surprising the *bleep* out of people, so can we go do that?" XV, the newly named motorcycle, asked.

"And by the way, you haven't done it in the past five minutes, but stop flirting with me. It's unsettling. Flirt with guys with big blades instead, okay?"

[Magical Girl Mimi]

-==IC: Virunk==-

"Exactly; but the fact is that I can live without implants, and effectively fight if it came to that, with just my hands. Though, if this is cyberspace, this isn't half like what I expected it to be." Virunk said with a frown, as he looked around the place.

[Trijhak]

IC:

Suddenly, Seth heard loud thumping nearby.

"...huh?"

A very large man, almost inhumanly large, appeared, flanked by two others.

"You're coming with us."

"Can this motorcycle here come toOOF?" Seth began asking, then getting punched by the inhumanly large man, now unconscious.

"Idiot. Motorcycles are not living beings and are not viable for our experiment."

The inhumanly large man then carried Seth's unconscious body back to wherever he came from, accompanied by his two associates.

XV, under her breath, if that was the right thing to say, muttered "Oh no."

[Rakoua]

IC:
Suddenly, a flash of light blinded them and an old black man who had a striking resemblance to Nelson Mandela appeared.

"Oh, you must think this is some sort of cyberspace... but in reality, you are... dead."

OOC: I have to do something and then I'll elaborate. But you don't know if he's lying.

[mtmerrick]

Matt looked at him with a you're-obviously-deranged look. "As I was saying," Matt continued, "I can live without implants too. And fight. You probably have more training than me, but hey, whatever. Don't count me out" Matt found Kira, unconsious, behind a structure.

[Rakoua]

IC:
A lightning bolt struck Matt, stunning him for a few moments.
"As I was saying, you're all dead. So, make yourself at home."

[Magical Girl Mimi]

-==IC: Virunk==-

"I say you're wrong." Virunk stated, as he got into a ready pose.
"You know why? Because you, or whoever started this situation, needed us. Therefore, dead, is not good to them."

[Rakoua]

IC:
"Oh, you don't even know why you're dead? Ah, I see that this will be difficult for you. You see, you tried to stop Dr. No, and failed. Now you're here. I'm here to guide you trough the process. You can call me God though."

[Magical Girl Mimi]

-==IC: Virunk==-

"Not true." Virunk stated, as he closed his eyes.
"We were attacked as we were meeting a person; there was no attacking from us otherwise."

[mtmerrick]

IC:
A lightning bolt struck Matt, stunning him for a few moments.
"As I was saying, you're all dead. So, make yourself at home."

"bologna" matt said, after the stun wore off "these special effects are so cliched. They're the default animations for any linux-based cyber-world."

[Trijhak]

IC:

Seth awoke in complete darkness. He could feel water dripping onto his face. He stood up, hoping his vision would adjust to the darkness. So far, he could make out a few possibly non-functional lights, but that was it. Wherever he was, the place was old. Perhaps there was a switch somewhere? Probably not, and if there was, it would be hard to find. There was much clutter on the floor and the walls.

Suddenly, a few of the lights turned on. This did not do much, it only made it bright enough to navigate, but not enough to see if anything was on the floor, ceiling or walls unless you got close to them. Seth then walked along a corridor he could make it. Slowly, he got closer to a sign, and when he read it, he became quite unnerved.

The sign read "ASYLUM OF CYBERNETICS. This building is the dumping ground for all failed cyborgs or people we don't particularly like. Do not disturb."

Seth looked back at the way he came.... and the clutter he had passed was more than just clutter... they were the decomposing bodies of cyborgs... their implants now lighting up.

[Rakoua]

IC:
"I guess it'll be difficult for me too... Don't let your disbelief blind you. I can show you the moment of your death if you want. However, you will remain here forever if you do not give up on trying to deny your fate and move on... there are wonders beyond your mortal imagination all across the universe that I can show you, if you join me."

IC (Rakoua):
"I don't believe you. However..." I said, and moved closer to Matt and whispered to him: "Maybe we should go along with this, perhaps if this really is a simulation, they will release us... but we shouldn't deny that it is possible that he's telling the truth..."

[mtmerrick]

Matt jumped at the figure calling itself God and wrapped his hands around its neck, with inhuman speed. With one swift motion he snapped its neck. "I've played a.lot of video games dude, the controls are exactly the same. If you're going to make a fake afterlife, at least customize the default software."

[Rakoua]

IC:
"You really believe that you can kill me? You humans waste way too much time thinking you're in control. Also, it's cute how you believe that I have a neck, or that this is the form I prefer to take."
Matt was then engulfed in light and started levitating, and was then he started experiencing extreme pain...


OOC: You aren't exactly in control here, not yet at least. Patience.

[mtmerrick]

Matt simply did the common videogame practice of retreating into yourself to not feel the physical effects of taking damage. It worked perfectly.