Disclaimer : Mega Man and co. belong to Capcom, blablabla... legal stuff... please don't sue...
Summary : my version of MegaManX's activation.
PG : Eventually some violence and language.... -Looks in Zero's direction. Zero (sounds heartbroken): "What?.." -
Autor's note :
***** IMPORTANT!!! *******
Since this story takes place in an ALTERNATE UNIVERSE (mine, hehe...), meaning I DO NOT follow Capcom's plotline. Go there to consult MY timeline :
http://www.fanfiction.net/read.php?storyid=552664
The story will make more sense if you do, but I'm not twisting anyone's arm...
-- By the way, the first chapter sounds great with the intoduction music from "Ghost In The Shell".
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Darkness here...
Nothing more.
Silence
And peace.
The kind of peace which can only be found after troubled times.
This was all it needed to rest... finally.
Here, nothing mattered, but to rest and be peaceful. It was not conscious, but still it could feel the emptiness around it. Everything FELT far away... and unimportant. So it rested in this place. Without knowing why, not caring for all long or how much time it could stay here. Its own brain was a clouded place, resting as much as it did, but doing something else as well. The electric pulses were too intense for it to be resting as much as it did. Yet, it just couldn't figure out what was going on with the thing. It could tell it was beginning to be more active. Too many thoughts. More at the same time than it could tell it ever did.
But "It" wasn't as alone as It thought. So the machine that guarded It understood It was agitated and sent an order to the comatose brain. Slowly, the precious creature within it drifted away back into It's restful and dreamless sleep.
With the treasure safe, the capsule went back to it's work, monitoring the mechanical brain and assisting it in making and sustaining the millions of microscopic connections the exceptional being required to function. It worked endlessly as it had done for the last 75 years.
Not equipped with external sensors, the capsule never noticed the sudden artificial light of an electric torch on itself or the sudden exclamations that followed. And continued to work.
An old and wrinkled hand carefully removed some of the dust covering the glass. The old man thanked the gods the capsule was undamaged. He directed the light of his torch inside the opening he had made, revealing the sleeping form of a young man dressed in blue.
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Tbc.
Be cool, gimme some review...
B)
Summary : my version of MegaManX's activation.
PG : Eventually some violence and language.... -Looks in Zero's direction. Zero (sounds heartbroken): "What?.." -
Autor's note :
***** IMPORTANT!!! *******
Since this story takes place in an ALTERNATE UNIVERSE (mine, hehe...), meaning I DO NOT follow Capcom's plotline. Go there to consult MY timeline :
http://www.fanfiction.net/read.php?storyid=552664
The story will make more sense if you do, but I'm not twisting anyone's arm...
-- By the way, the first chapter sounds great with the intoduction music from "Ghost In The Shell".
******************************
Darkness here...
Nothing more.
Silence
And peace.
The kind of peace which can only be found after troubled times.
This was all it needed to rest... finally.
Here, nothing mattered, but to rest and be peaceful. It was not conscious, but still it could feel the emptiness around it. Everything FELT far away... and unimportant. So it rested in this place. Without knowing why, not caring for all long or how much time it could stay here. Its own brain was a clouded place, resting as much as it did, but doing something else as well. The electric pulses were too intense for it to be resting as much as it did. Yet, it just couldn't figure out what was going on with the thing. It could tell it was beginning to be more active. Too many thoughts. More at the same time than it could tell it ever did.
But "It" wasn't as alone as It thought. So the machine that guarded It understood It was agitated and sent an order to the comatose brain. Slowly, the precious creature within it drifted away back into It's restful and dreamless sleep.
With the treasure safe, the capsule went back to it's work, monitoring the mechanical brain and assisting it in making and sustaining the millions of microscopic connections the exceptional being required to function. It worked endlessly as it had done for the last 75 years.
Not equipped with external sensors, the capsule never noticed the sudden artificial light of an electric torch on itself or the sudden exclamations that followed. And continued to work.
An old and wrinkled hand carefully removed some of the dust covering the glass. The old man thanked the gods the capsule was undamaged. He directed the light of his torch inside the opening he had made, revealing the sleeping form of a young man dressed in blue.
******************
Tbc.
Be cool, gimme some review...
B)