~*Act I: Scene II*~
Setting: Former Sanc Kingdom
Year: AC 265
Location: Wind Electronics
Time: Late Evening\Early Morning
Trowa walked into the large room and towards the clear column that held the network of wires within crystal veins that held the A.I. that he had come to befriend over the five years he'd been working on it. He hit a small control and the clear plastiglass column lifted up into the ceiling allowing him to work directly with the wires and the ebony cube beneath. Lights rippled across the cube and Trowa smiled again as he began to open up a section of the cube. "Yes. I'm finally finished. I'm going to place in where it needs to go and then it should upload itself and the image you project should be righted."
He turned and walked towards the desk, picking the small golden chip up in a small pair of tweezers carefully. Slowly, he turned back towards his friend and crossed the distance back to him carefully not to drop the chip. Wincing slightly at a brief stab of pain in his chest, as he tried to line the small chip up with the slot it needed to fit into. Lights flashed briefly and Trowa smiled faintly at them. "I'm alright.. most likely just a little heartburn." he said quietly as he tried a new approach at the slot.
Another sharp stab of pain hit him suddenly and he lost his hold on the tweezers holding the chip and dropped both. "Damn.." he whispered softly and bent down to pick both up again. He was taken to his knees by another sudden strike that seemed to squeeze his chest tightly and he closed his eyes tightly trying to overcome it. Gods, it *hurt*. He gasped sharply as another hit and everything went black.
The A.I. watched silently and lights rippled across the surface of the cube once. Receiving no answer it knew somehow that another of its friends had left it alone once more, and it could not do anything to help him. One by one all the lights that were lit on the ebony cube flickered out until the room was finally plunged into shadows and silence.
Setting: Former Sanc Kingdom
Year: AC 265
Location: Wind Electronics
Time: Late Evening\Early Morning
Trowa walked into the large room and towards the clear column that held the network of wires within crystal veins that held the A.I. that he had come to befriend over the five years he'd been working on it. He hit a small control and the clear plastiglass column lifted up into the ceiling allowing him to work directly with the wires and the ebony cube beneath. Lights rippled across the cube and Trowa smiled again as he began to open up a section of the cube. "Yes. I'm finally finished. I'm going to place in where it needs to go and then it should upload itself and the image you project should be righted."
He turned and walked towards the desk, picking the small golden chip up in a small pair of tweezers carefully. Slowly, he turned back towards his friend and crossed the distance back to him carefully not to drop the chip. Wincing slightly at a brief stab of pain in his chest, as he tried to line the small chip up with the slot it needed to fit into. Lights flashed briefly and Trowa smiled faintly at them. "I'm alright.. most likely just a little heartburn." he said quietly as he tried a new approach at the slot.
Another sharp stab of pain hit him suddenly and he lost his hold on the tweezers holding the chip and dropped both. "Damn.." he whispered softly and bent down to pick both up again. He was taken to his knees by another sudden strike that seemed to squeeze his chest tightly and he closed his eyes tightly trying to overcome it. Gods, it *hurt*. He gasped sharply as another hit and everything went black.
The A.I. watched silently and lights rippled across the surface of the cube once. Receiving no answer it knew somehow that another of its friends had left it alone once more, and it could not do anything to help him. One by one all the lights that were lit on the ebony cube flickered out until the room was finally plunged into shadows and silence.
