Y5603
Disclaimer: I don't own CCS or any of the characters. All rightfully belong to the workers of CLAMP
Summary: Sakura now depends her life upon the cyber world. After losing her entire family to the virus attacks upon Japan, she is now cold and distant from others. She spends her life working in the cyber world but despises all the people around her. Now everything is impossible to fix and change for it's now...year...5603...SS and ET and MOC
'...' Thoughts
"..." Out loud
(A/N:...) My thoughts
Flashbacks and End of Flashbacks
Prologue: Anew
I was considered to be a technological genius then, famous for my ways with the computer and famous for my looks. I am known as C.I. the remaining survivor of my clan; a famous wealthy clan that had been killed by the unknown virus that was by far un-curable at that time, pretty sad right? People at that time had said...the virus had first come out from a computer. I find that hard to believe but seeing magic in this world is also quite hard to believe, so I tend to just be plain gullible. From what I remember, I was at the age of sixteen, my older brother only having died last year. I had gone mental for at least a month after I found out my entire clan was dead due to the virus. After recovery, I went back to my life with the computers, swearing upon my clan's grave that I would some day...get rid of the virus so that it won't take any more lives of the innocent.
After at least the usual death everyday due to the virus, it had been seven months after my older brother had died, the virus got out of control. It ended up killing more than hundreds on my side of the world weekly, so the population lowered quickly. Scientists began to go crazy trying to find ways to save the population, to come to no avail. I was found in the government files one day and they confronted me, asking me to come and help them save the population of Japan from further downfall. Of course I had agreed to this because I had swore upon my clan's grave to end the virus. So taking me to the place of the Japanese government, I was asked to help the scientists to come with a new idea for this. Being the computer genius I am, I used to computer and generated a 3D idea of what we could do to save the population.
Later on, the virus was still out of control...by this time...we had managed to build at least twenty models of my idea. It was a machine where you would lay in it like a bed, surrounded by metal and protectors so that you won't get affected by the virus. You would sleep there for who knows how long, it would keep you preserved by a clear glassy thick liquid...sort of like gelatin with oxygen inside for as long as you stayed inside. The entire thing at the front was quite uncomplicated; from where you lay...at the front you would have a large glass reinforced by clear metal within, so that you could see the person that lay inside. The top and bottom were made of blue or gray silver metal that surrounded the actual glass pill shaped thing you lay in. It was made to look like a half cylinder. Once you lay inside and the lid was closed, the air around you would become a type of gas that kept you sleeping till woken up. Then once in deep sleep, the actual model would begin to fill the inside with the gelatin that was specially made so that you could breathe within it. Once the entire inside was filled, the gelatin would harden...becoming like metal or solid steel. When you are opened up from within, the gelatin would just fade away...then you would be awakened after a few minutes.
You would stay the same person ever since you were frozen, you would wear the same clothes have the same hair, same looks, the same voice and stuff. You'd have all your memories and emotions. The only thing different about you would have to be your age.
As the models were completed, Japan was entirely and quickly dying by the virus. Before I knew it, one of the Japanese government officials had already shoved me into the model #20, the governor's model and the door was closed behind me. I slammed against the lid begging to be let out I got a response that I heard clearly.
"You must survive this virus C.I.-san. Even though untested, we will take the chances you must survive to the future and save the people then. From now on, you will not know any more of us out here...for we will be dead. Sayonara and good luck C.I-san." The one who spoke to me was the governor himself, he smiled at me...then he walked out of the room with the rest quickly.
I soon was falling tired and sleepy faintly I heard the screams of pain from the officials who chose to not go within...I recognized the voice of the Japanese governor.
"No...you aren't supposed to die...it's supposed to be...me...out...the...ere..." I said tiredly and softly. Then, I had fallen asleep...not knowing even whom was in the other models beside me.
Now, awoken from my slumber of many years past, I come face to face with the future from the hideous past I had come from. I am told that I am the remaining survivor of the machines in this compacted room. Coming out from my model, I see many unknown faces before me...many androids. I turned to the side to look at the other models, to see many of the crushed and broken...some remained unharmed...but the inside was clear that the machine had malfunctioned. The insides were empty without the gelatin the decomposed body of someone was left, the crusty skeleton remaining with the decomposition at the bottom. I shuddered at the sight of this, I turned back to see everyone staring at me intently.
"What year is this? Where am I now? Who are you?" I asked in sharp Japanese.
"You are currently in outer space, the Earth below us has already been destroyed a millennia ago. You are in the space continents sector G5 of the science quads. This is the year, 5600. I am Hikari Masu." An android that looked like a real human teenager boy said. He was an exact replica of a human teenage boy with blonde hair and deep blue eyes, how do I know? By the way he looks at me.
"Alright. Which continent am I currently within?" I asked him.
"Asia, Japan." He answered.
"Is there any other things from the past on Earth been rescued?" I asked.
"No."
I sighed. 'My clan's graves gone, I'll ask someone later on if there is a shrine or something nearby.' I thought. Focusing back now I looked at him, he was itching to ask me something.
"If you have any questions for me, you can ask you know." I said.
"Oh! Ok! What year did you come from?"
"Last time I remember...2005." I answered. I thought of a sudden question. "How did you save this room?" I asked.
"Before you were inside this machine here, the Japanese governor had called us to come and take the machines here, either broken or unharmed." He answered.
"Ok. Your turn to ask."
"How old are you?"
"I am sixteen. I'm guessing though, I'm far older than that now." I said.
"Yea. Next question. What is your occupation and stuff?"
"I am a high school student. Clan dead."
"What's your name?" He asked.
"I can't tell you my real name so far but...people used to call me...Cherry Ice...technological genius..."
Disclaimer: I don't own CCS or any of the characters. All rightfully belong to the workers of CLAMP
Summary: Sakura now depends her life upon the cyber world. After losing her entire family to the virus attacks upon Japan, she is now cold and distant from others. She spends her life working in the cyber world but despises all the people around her. Now everything is impossible to fix and change for it's now...year...5603...SS and ET and MOC
'...' Thoughts
"..." Out loud
(A/N:...) My thoughts
Flashbacks and End of Flashbacks
Prologue: Anew
I was considered to be a technological genius then, famous for my ways with the computer and famous for my looks. I am known as C.I. the remaining survivor of my clan; a famous wealthy clan that had been killed by the unknown virus that was by far un-curable at that time, pretty sad right? People at that time had said...the virus had first come out from a computer. I find that hard to believe but seeing magic in this world is also quite hard to believe, so I tend to just be plain gullible. From what I remember, I was at the age of sixteen, my older brother only having died last year. I had gone mental for at least a month after I found out my entire clan was dead due to the virus. After recovery, I went back to my life with the computers, swearing upon my clan's grave that I would some day...get rid of the virus so that it won't take any more lives of the innocent.
After at least the usual death everyday due to the virus, it had been seven months after my older brother had died, the virus got out of control. It ended up killing more than hundreds on my side of the world weekly, so the population lowered quickly. Scientists began to go crazy trying to find ways to save the population, to come to no avail. I was found in the government files one day and they confronted me, asking me to come and help them save the population of Japan from further downfall. Of course I had agreed to this because I had swore upon my clan's grave to end the virus. So taking me to the place of the Japanese government, I was asked to help the scientists to come with a new idea for this. Being the computer genius I am, I used to computer and generated a 3D idea of what we could do to save the population.
Later on, the virus was still out of control...by this time...we had managed to build at least twenty models of my idea. It was a machine where you would lay in it like a bed, surrounded by metal and protectors so that you won't get affected by the virus. You would sleep there for who knows how long, it would keep you preserved by a clear glassy thick liquid...sort of like gelatin with oxygen inside for as long as you stayed inside. The entire thing at the front was quite uncomplicated; from where you lay...at the front you would have a large glass reinforced by clear metal within, so that you could see the person that lay inside. The top and bottom were made of blue or gray silver metal that surrounded the actual glass pill shaped thing you lay in. It was made to look like a half cylinder. Once you lay inside and the lid was closed, the air around you would become a type of gas that kept you sleeping till woken up. Then once in deep sleep, the actual model would begin to fill the inside with the gelatin that was specially made so that you could breathe within it. Once the entire inside was filled, the gelatin would harden...becoming like metal or solid steel. When you are opened up from within, the gelatin would just fade away...then you would be awakened after a few minutes.
You would stay the same person ever since you were frozen, you would wear the same clothes have the same hair, same looks, the same voice and stuff. You'd have all your memories and emotions. The only thing different about you would have to be your age.
As the models were completed, Japan was entirely and quickly dying by the virus. Before I knew it, one of the Japanese government officials had already shoved me into the model #20, the governor's model and the door was closed behind me. I slammed against the lid begging to be let out I got a response that I heard clearly.
"You must survive this virus C.I.-san. Even though untested, we will take the chances you must survive to the future and save the people then. From now on, you will not know any more of us out here...for we will be dead. Sayonara and good luck C.I-san." The one who spoke to me was the governor himself, he smiled at me...then he walked out of the room with the rest quickly.
I soon was falling tired and sleepy faintly I heard the screams of pain from the officials who chose to not go within...I recognized the voice of the Japanese governor.
"No...you aren't supposed to die...it's supposed to be...me...out...the...ere..." I said tiredly and softly. Then, I had fallen asleep...not knowing even whom was in the other models beside me.
Now, awoken from my slumber of many years past, I come face to face with the future from the hideous past I had come from. I am told that I am the remaining survivor of the machines in this compacted room. Coming out from my model, I see many unknown faces before me...many androids. I turned to the side to look at the other models, to see many of the crushed and broken...some remained unharmed...but the inside was clear that the machine had malfunctioned. The insides were empty without the gelatin the decomposed body of someone was left, the crusty skeleton remaining with the decomposition at the bottom. I shuddered at the sight of this, I turned back to see everyone staring at me intently.
"What year is this? Where am I now? Who are you?" I asked in sharp Japanese.
"You are currently in outer space, the Earth below us has already been destroyed a millennia ago. You are in the space continents sector G5 of the science quads. This is the year, 5600. I am Hikari Masu." An android that looked like a real human teenager boy said. He was an exact replica of a human teenage boy with blonde hair and deep blue eyes, how do I know? By the way he looks at me.
"Alright. Which continent am I currently within?" I asked him.
"Asia, Japan." He answered.
"Is there any other things from the past on Earth been rescued?" I asked.
"No."
I sighed. 'My clan's graves gone, I'll ask someone later on if there is a shrine or something nearby.' I thought. Focusing back now I looked at him, he was itching to ask me something.
"If you have any questions for me, you can ask you know." I said.
"Oh! Ok! What year did you come from?"
"Last time I remember...2005." I answered. I thought of a sudden question. "How did you save this room?" I asked.
"Before you were inside this machine here, the Japanese governor had called us to come and take the machines here, either broken or unharmed." He answered.
"Ok. Your turn to ask."
"How old are you?"
"I am sixteen. I'm guessing though, I'm far older than that now." I said.
"Yea. Next question. What is your occupation and stuff?"
"I am a high school student. Clan dead."
"What's your name?" He asked.
"I can't tell you my real name so far but...people used to call me...Cherry Ice...technological genius..."