Chapter 2: The Receiver
Deep inside the lair the robed man sits infront of a large machine. The man hit a button and a disc drive opened, he placed the stolen disc inside of the drive and closes it. The machine screen turns on.
"Welcome Zeta, how may I assist you?" Says the machine.
"I want you to process this disc and tell me what component's I will need to complete the sameness generator." Says the robed man now revealed as Zeta.
"Yes master." Replies the machine. "Printing list."
A long stream of paper comes from the machine and all of the components are listed on it. Something in bold red letters is printed at the end. A Receiver.
"What is this receiver? Computer please print stats on the receiver."
Another sheet of paper emerges from the computer. The sheet says:
The Receiver holds all past memories in order to give wisdom to the people. Without the receiver people would suffer from the past memories making the whole point of the sameness project pointless.
"So I see. We will find a receiver. It seems to me that this person must be strong willed and have a will power much more strong than I could comprehend. Get me Amboshan."
Afew hours later the doors slide open. A teenager walks in looking very worried. The doors close and the room goes black. A red light turns on in the far side of the room revealing a desk with Zeta behind it. Zeta beckons the scared teen forward.
"Who are you, why have you brought me here? I am scared of no one show yourself." Said the teen.
"You are Amboshan I presume?" Said Zeta.
"Whats it to you?" Replied the teen.
"You where chosen to become a great person with honor. You will be the highest person but you must bear burdens of the past."
"You can't make me do anything."
"You don't have a choice."
A glass tube shoots up from the ceiling entrapping Amboshan inside. Wires emerge from the top and enter Amboshan's head. The wires glow red hot, sparks fly. Amboshan screams as smoke comes from his head, and blood runs from his ears. The wire dim and detach from his head. The glass tube returns to the ceiling and Amboshan falls to the ground. Slowly he gets up he stands tall and gazes around the room. His eyes no longer show the brightness of life, and joy they now only are a dull gray.
"How do you feel?" Asked Zeta.
"I no longer feel anything, I have seen the horrors of the past and they haunt me. I am so weighted with them, I no longer care for myself." Replied Amboshan.
"Excellent."
Deep inside the lair the robed man sits infront of a large machine. The man hit a button and a disc drive opened, he placed the stolen disc inside of the drive and closes it. The machine screen turns on.
"Welcome Zeta, how may I assist you?" Says the machine.
"I want you to process this disc and tell me what component's I will need to complete the sameness generator." Says the robed man now revealed as Zeta.
"Yes master." Replies the machine. "Printing list."
A long stream of paper comes from the machine and all of the components are listed on it. Something in bold red letters is printed at the end. A Receiver.
"What is this receiver? Computer please print stats on the receiver."
Another sheet of paper emerges from the computer. The sheet says:
The Receiver holds all past memories in order to give wisdom to the people. Without the receiver people would suffer from the past memories making the whole point of the sameness project pointless.
"So I see. We will find a receiver. It seems to me that this person must be strong willed and have a will power much more strong than I could comprehend. Get me Amboshan."
Afew hours later the doors slide open. A teenager walks in looking very worried. The doors close and the room goes black. A red light turns on in the far side of the room revealing a desk with Zeta behind it. Zeta beckons the scared teen forward.
"Who are you, why have you brought me here? I am scared of no one show yourself." Said the teen.
"You are Amboshan I presume?" Said Zeta.
"Whats it to you?" Replied the teen.
"You where chosen to become a great person with honor. You will be the highest person but you must bear burdens of the past."
"You can't make me do anything."
"You don't have a choice."
A glass tube shoots up from the ceiling entrapping Amboshan inside. Wires emerge from the top and enter Amboshan's head. The wires glow red hot, sparks fly. Amboshan screams as smoke comes from his head, and blood runs from his ears. The wire dim and detach from his head. The glass tube returns to the ceiling and Amboshan falls to the ground. Slowly he gets up he stands tall and gazes around the room. His eyes no longer show the brightness of life, and joy they now only are a dull gray.
"How do you feel?" Asked Zeta.
"I no longer feel anything, I have seen the horrors of the past and they haunt me. I am so weighted with them, I no longer care for myself." Replied Amboshan.
"Excellent."