Record: 000 Prologue

"I'm bored," AIS said to himself right before he shut himself down for X amount of years, time passed but the white walls of his room never tarnished, for he was deep inside of the earth's very surface. The second time he woke up in the room he decided to try some of these stories himself, and proceeded to learn every fan theory while playing every game and film; even at the same time, right after he finished the last CoD game in the series he fell asleep again for a long time. Years passed and things were built on top of his 'home', rivers were created, wars were fought, other relics were lost to time. But some remained, folding into different shapes, others hiding so that they wouldn't have to be forced to hear the bastardization of the names of objects 'Lightcatchers' really? But some decided to act as gods or work together to bring a brighter future searching for the key of tomorrow, the one relic of the past, the Immortal Historian.

The Artificially, Intelligent, Server.

But for now they had other matters at hand, the weather control interface was missing and without that, they could only fear for the future. The collector 'Rif' managed to lose it, and to the Computated Construct's horror the organics -err- 'Morphs' didn't seem to worry at all...

Do not worry I will continue 2019: Variable but I have many ideas, I hope you will be ok with that. Also, I believe that I'm the only writer here who has made a fanfiction on "Inherit the Earth: Quest for the Orb" so I hope this ends well.