Hello everyone. I welcome you to another fanfiction of my creativity and creation. I am aware that this ideation is not original - please forgive me, and suggest any other ideas in the review section - but this story reveals one of a certain - and young - scientist creating an extraordinary A.I (Artificial Intelligence). A very familiar A.I. In this story, everyone will be four years older of age. Thank you, and enjoy!
- Testing.
- Testing.
'Required Audio Feed Activated.'
- Initiate Now.
*Online*
"G-Greetings, my subject..." Spoke a quivering lisp. Shown on the camera screen was a small, teary-eyed, four year old girl; she wore a green sweater and dark maroon pants with little brown shoes. The girl also wore black, massively rimmed, glasses and had ruffled chocolate brown hair. Her skin was a light peach and she appeared to be upset or despondent.
'Emotional Analysis Activated.'
- Emotions Detected: Depression. Anguish. Grievance. Self-Loathing. Redemption.
'Analysis 58% Successful. Still Not Fully Developed. Emotional Analysis Now Deactivated.'
"A-Alright. Response test will begin." The little girl began, "Question one: Can you see me?"
'Optical Responders: 73% Functionality.'
- Appropriate Answer: Yes.
"Good, good." The girl said, relieved; "C-Can you... hear me?"
'Audio Response: 96% Functionality.'
- Appropriate Answer: Yes.
"Excellent!" The girl cried. She walked around in giddy before turning back to her creation. "I know this might take some time to perfect - my estimations is at least five years - but it'll all be worth it!" She ended in joy.
She asked another question. "Can you tell me your name?"
"Lincoln."
*Present Day.*
An eight year old girl was seen humming to herself while working on a device in her lab/room. This was Lisa Loud; one of the most precocious children in the world! There, in Royal Woods Michigan, she lived in a family of twelve; yes, twelve. Two parents and ten daughters.
Rita and Lynn Sr. Loud were responsible for the 'destructive capabilities' of their children. Both at fourty four, they appreciate the simple things in life.
Lori Loud, the oldest, is already halfway through college at age twenty one; she also planned on getting engaged with her boyfriend/fiancé: Bobby Santiago. Next in line was Leni Loud. At twenty, she's not the sharpest tool in the shed - but makes up for it with a interest in fashion and a lovable, sometimes bubbly, personality. Her boyfriend, Chaz, would agree wholeheartedly.
Luna Loud was the third eldest and the family's musician; an amazing woman at heart and a budding relationship with her girlfriend Sam Sharp, this nineteen year old knows how to love life! Here was Luan Loud. A prankster to the core, optimism is her middle name - even though it's Marie - Luan has the same happiness as Leni; which the eighteen year old jokester loves to share with her best friends Giggles and Benny.
Lynn Loud Jr. was all types of competitive. Still handling the break-up she had with Francisco; Lynn is a little bummed out. But the seventeen year old still has the strength to rummage through any sport, real of not. Her complete opposite, Lucy Loud, is a morose young girl. Still at twelve, Lucy acted the same as a child: Dark, Brooding, Et cetera. But is a loving person at heart.
Lola and Lana Loud. The terrible two ten year olds. The twin destroyers. One - Lana - is an animal loving wrench-monkey; adoring the dirtiest of delectables on this fringe planet! The Yin to her Yang is Lola. A name feared in in pageant committee - a sweet, innocent little girl on the outside; a cold, manipulative betrayer on the inside.
Lily, at age five, didn't have much. But was an excellent painter.
Squabbling out her thoughts, the 'aged' prodigy now sighted at what was in front of her. Lisa honestly couldn't remember why she made this thing, but an expertises at logic struck her: 'With a family as big - and chaotic - as this, we're practically begging for a servant.'
The scientist finished tweaking and fumbling with her tools. She looked at her creation. She was ready.
With the spark of the energy receptive-station and a contender in the cradle, the machine sprung to life.
*Living Room.*
"Now, you all understand why I called you here, correct?" Lisa spoke, still maintaining her lisp, but it was fading.
"Of course sweetie," Her mother, Rita. "we all understand."
"Including Leni?"
"Totes!"
"Very well... what I'm about to present to you, may change our very lives!" The scientist spoke dramatically.
Her whole family was in the living room. Her parents were on their signature recliner chairs; slightly concerned about their daughters' choice of words. All of the older sisters were sitting on the oversized family couch while the younger sisters sat on the floor. Except Lucy. She stood.
"Family; I, Lisa Marie Loud - amazing and brilliant scientist (PhD) - have created life! I present to you: Lincoln."
Lisa pulled away the large sheets that were concealing her product. But not anymore. The Loud Family looked in shock to see a young man standing perfectly still with a blank look on his face. He was tall; looked to be fifteen or sixteen, small freckles on his cheeks - and stark white hair with a deep shade of cerulean blue in his gear like irises. He looked magnificent!
But the family didn't seem to agree. Rushing to the back end of the living room, frightened, the two Lynn's put themselves in front to guard their family from this possible danger.
Lincoln only stood still.
- Testing.
- Testing.
'Required Audio Feed Activated.'
'Required Visual Feed Activated.'
- Initiate Now.
*Online*
- Life Detection: 5,603.
- Subtract Non-Human Life From Equation: 13.
- 13 Humans Present In The Building.
"Lisa, what the hell is that thing?" Lynn Jr. asked quietly.
"As I told you, this is Lincoln, you simpleton!"
- Process Visual Feed.
'Emotional Analysis Activated.'
- Emotions Detected: Fear. Annoyance. Curiosity.
"Lisa!"
"Quiet! He's thinking..."
- Audio Response Now Activated.
And that will establish Part 1 of this story. I can only hope that you can enjoy it. I am getting very excited for this one; all the clues and how it will progress? Absolutely marvelous. And remember, this goes to all of you: no matter how small an idea is, it doesn't matter. It's still an idea. I hope that was inspiring. Was it? I do not know. Also, Chapter 7 of "Lucky Me" might come out tomorrow; depending on the time. Feel free to suggest an ideation of your choosing in the review section, and Cheers!
