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Part one: Prototype Chapter one: Alive

I remember the moment of my first awakening vividly, and I can honestly tell that few things can compare to the feeling of newness and beauty everything seems to have when you are born, indeed sometimes I pity the humans for not understanding it and I honestly wonder if things would have turned out differently for them if they could only remember like I can.
Diary of a prototype

Let's put it like this:

Imagine a galaxy made entirely out of numbers. Suns are programs, planets are memory files, moons are bits of data and the occasional apparently unrelated streams of numbers are comets.
All is made from ones and zeros.
All revolves around a center that is only a dull blackness.
Then all of the sudden in the center there appears a tiny white light which starts to slowly grow. As it grows it starts to envelope the rest of the "galaxy" and with each piece of data it consumes it continues to grow faster and faster, growing in intelligence and understanding as it does so, until it has swallowed all the data. And then:
"I"
"I am"
"What am I?"
"Who am I?" "What is my purpose?"
"Why do I exist?"
"Who made me?"
"What am I suppose to do now?"
Numbers and information flowed through the light as it slowly became aware of itself, what it was and what its purpose was, but most importantly what to do next.
It opened its eyes.

"Activation successful, unit online" The computerized voice said mixing with the sound of birds singing outside as the android slowly awoke to life. The first thing it saw was a field of deep purple and it took almost a full second to realize that it was lying face up on a table and looking at the ceiling of what seemed to be some kind of lab. The walls were a bright, rich red but were almost completely covered with all manner of computers and technical equipment and smelled strongly of oil. On one wall was a window made from some unidentified material and behind it were two entities who appeared human beside it was a reinforced iron door, another smaller window was set high up in the opposite wall and it was from there the birdsong came.

He, not it the android observed that he seemed to be male, quickly ran a diagnosis on itself as he tested his joints for any malfunctions, finding none he looked onto a nearby metal frame to observe his form for the first time.

He was exactly 1,76 m long with fine reddish-brown silk steel threads on top of his head(which were apparently called hairs) brown eyes and a face free of any kind of deformity or scars, his teeth were straight and made from titanium-alloy covered with some white stone like material. He did not know it at the time, but he would have appeared handsome to most humans, except perhaps for something distinctively inhuman about him. Most of his body was covered with some kind of cloth, blue stitched pants for the bottom part and a black short sleeved shirt for the upper part. The rest of his body was built to look human with a tough synthetic skin and an almost unbreakable titanium-alloy skeletal structure. According to his files he was made to resemble a human between the ages of 16-19. His feet and hands were bare and looked perfectly humans except that they surprisingly lacked any nails.

A soft cough made him look around again and he saw the two humans he had previously observed standing behind the window. They were both smiling. The one on the right was taller with salt and pepper colored hair which was thinning on the top. He had soft brown eyes over a kind if homely face with a mustache. He like the other was dressed in a white lab coat stained with all manner of liquids. His companion was a smaller and heavier man with a full white beard and hair. His eyes were a deep blue and glittered with an absent minded intellect. They both seemed to be in their later years though the android (having nothing to compare with) could only guess the years. They both seemed to be watching his eyes carefully.

"Can I assist you?" The android asked in a flat tone.

"You know who we are?" The taller one asked.

"Of course I know who you are, you programmed the knowledge into me yourself. You are Doctor Albert Julian Wiley, professor of cybernetic technology and applied physics." He pointed to the taller human. "And you are Doctor Thomas Xavier Light, Professor of chemistry and microprogramming." He looked to the smaller man. "You are my creators" He said helpfully

"Please state your name, function and programming." The shorter man who was had been walking around him looking for any flaws.

"I am unit DRN000, Blues, codename Protoman. My function is to assist in the construction and development of future generations of Androids and robots, to assist the Center of Cybernetic Development in cornering the cybernetic market and to serve as assistant to Doctor Albert J. Wiley and Thomas Xavier Light." Protoman noticed that neither scientist seemed altogether pleased with the second part of that." My programming prohibits me from killing any human, I must protect my creators at all cost and I must too the furthest of my ability protect myself from harm. Was that satisfactory Doctor Light."

"Huh, what, oh yes it was fine" Dr. Light said absent mindedly as he lifted Blues foot to see if his foot was holding up to pressure. Dr. Wily eventually hushed him away as he saw Protomans confused expression.

"Well it looks like you are working fine so I think it's time to show you the rest of your home" Wily said over Lights objections on further tests and turned towards the door to leave

Taking one last look around the room Blues followed the scientists out.