The living Projects - Paralogue
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"Blupblupblupblup" A sound that I constantly heard…
"Zhrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr" another sound that could be heard all the time…
By now you probably ask yourself: What the hell are these sounds and who the hell said that…?
Well the one who talking to you is me…
My name is Project-PD-1264/M… best name you can give to a person, isn't it?
However, just call me Jerich, which is the name I gave to myself.
To answer the first questions about the sounds, the "bubbling" sound comes from the bubbles that rise from the bottom of my capsule filled with an orange liquid, the "buzzing" sounds come from machines all around the silver, completely metal plated room, my capsule is in… actually there is someone else in the room.
I opened my jade green eyes and looked over my body.
Very dark grey colored fur with some slim neon green stripes, an average length grey tail. That was floating in front of me. Broad shoulders, a nice flat stomach with some slightly noticeable abs… and I was naked.
So basically, I'm a naked male cat who floats in some weird orange liquid in a metal room, sounds weird right?
I heard a giggle in my head "I you say it like that, it does sound weird."
You remember the company I was talking about well, that is her now.
The giggle came from my "sister", she is… she is, how do I say this nicely… "Heeey." I'm mentally chuckled; I could almost hear her pouting. She is different, and not exactly the good type. "Ughh, sometimes you can be a real jerk." I chuckled again.
In another capsule across the room floated my "sister", Project-PD-9472/F but she calls herself Bastet… See what I mean, that is a name you won't hear a lot. "You're just jealous because you are as creative as me." I rolled my eyes and looked at her. The reason I call her my "sister" is that she was created about two weeks earlier than I was.
She is a tigress; dark purple with black and white stripes, cerise colored eyes and long purple hair. In addition, a nice athletic body and she too was naked.
"DID YOU SERIOUSLY JUST SAY THAT LIKE THAT?!"
I cringed a bit at her voice, ringing trough my head.
…I bet you're wondering…
Why are you called a Project?
…Well the reason is that we never were born bu-
But how are-
CAN YOU PLEASE SHUT UP AND LET ME TALK!
[Clears throat mentally] the reason that I said that is, my "sister" and I are artificial made… the project, which we are part of, has the goal of creation perfect copies of Mobiuns.
Bastet is most passive type of us, and I am the more aggressive type.
She was creative to be nice, the kind of being that wouldn't hurt a fly, whereas I was to be dangerous, to destroy whatever was in my way.
Despite me being made to destroy, she possesses more powers than I do, which was a good move on the scientists' part. If I had the powers she had, I'd break on out of here in an instant. Speaking of the devil, there are those bastards…
That was the Paralogue.
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