Chapter 3
System Diagnostics:
Power Core: Online
Memory System: Online
Internal Functions: Online
Optical Functions: Online
System Status: Functional.
He felt the darkness lift from him, his red eyes slowly glowing, as he began to preceive his suroundings. He looked around the room. It was dark, with a shade of blue. He saw equipent adorn the room he was in. He wanted to get up, but felt he couldn't, moving his arms, feeling them bound to the chair he was in. He hear a sound, like a door opening, and looked in that direction to see a shillouete of a man walking towards him. He looked at the man with interest, trying to make out who it is. The man moved to a computer near the chair, and began to type something on, the clikity clak of keys filled the room, along the gentle whirring of the computer running.
He felt a slight sure as the man finshed his typing, and waled to the chair, facing the occupant. The one in the chair looked at this man, whoever he was. The man then began to speak in Russian.
"Who are you?"
The question began to compute in his mind. It suddenly came to him.
" I am Skullman X."
Skullman X is who I am...yes... he thought.
"Who created you?" The man said in a thick Russian accent.
" Doctor Sergei Cossack."
The man nodded slowly, and thined his lips for a moment. He then open his mouth once again to speak.
"What is you mission?"
Once again his brain computed the question, and the answer came to him like a devine revelation.
" To Protect and to serve humans, and above all else keep guard over Kalinka Cossack."
The man nodded aprovingly, and began to speak softly into a device of some sort...a recorder he mused.
" Operation of robot sucess. If all goes well, this new creation may be able become the ulitmate security robot, and perhaps give my daughter a chance to live in peace, without the continued threat of Dr. Wily.While I have no doubts in the abilities of Thomas Light's robot, Megaman, I felt that it was wise to take matters into my own hands. As such..Skullman X was made with the latest technology. I sincerly hope that he can help bring peace to this world, and give my precious Kalinka the life of peace she deserves. Sergei Cossack. June 23 2053."
The man finished speaking and pocketed the recorder, and looked at Skullman with all the hope in his heart. Skullman could tell of his creators sincerity, and slightly nodded, agreeing with him. Suddenly the same sound of the door opened, as a young girl entered the room. He couldn't tell much about her, due to the limited light, but he did notice that the doctor looked at the new person with a slighty different look than he gave him. Skullman watched as the two embraced. The young girl then came up to Skullman and looked at him with a twisted face of disgust, then looked to the man.
" Father...what is this...?"
Then man placed a hand on the girls shoulder and smiled.
" This, my dear Kalinka, is Skullman X, my greatest robot to date. He is the protector I told you about."
The girl looked at Skullman, and nodded, and again regarded him with that same disgusted face.
" Yes...but why did you have to make him look so...scary?"
Cossack chuckled, and looked his daughter int he eyes, grinning at her.
"Why to keep the boys away, of course."
Kalinka went wide eyed, and her gesture went from soft, to hard, giving her father a not so pleasing look.
"FATHER!"
The doctor let out another chuckle, and hugged his daughter, telling her he was only joking, and that he will finish soon. The girl nodded, giving Cossack another hug, and made her exit. Cossack then looked at Skullman for a moment, then flipped a switch in the computer console, as Skullman once again came face to face with darkness....
Author's Note: For those of you who couldn't tell..this was a flash back. And it will be like this, untill we get back to where we started. You see..the story kinda started in the middle. This little bit was to explain who made Skullman X, and his original purpose. Next chappter though might not be so...lighthearted. Well..see you then, and hopes this might clear up any on coming confuson.
System Diagnostics:
Power Core: Online
Memory System: Online
Internal Functions: Online
Optical Functions: Online
System Status: Functional.
He felt the darkness lift from him, his red eyes slowly glowing, as he began to preceive his suroundings. He looked around the room. It was dark, with a shade of blue. He saw equipent adorn the room he was in. He wanted to get up, but felt he couldn't, moving his arms, feeling them bound to the chair he was in. He hear a sound, like a door opening, and looked in that direction to see a shillouete of a man walking towards him. He looked at the man with interest, trying to make out who it is. The man moved to a computer near the chair, and began to type something on, the clikity clak of keys filled the room, along the gentle whirring of the computer running.
He felt a slight sure as the man finshed his typing, and waled to the chair, facing the occupant. The one in the chair looked at this man, whoever he was. The man then began to speak in Russian.
"Who are you?"
The question began to compute in his mind. It suddenly came to him.
" I am Skullman X."
Skullman X is who I am...yes... he thought.
"Who created you?" The man said in a thick Russian accent.
" Doctor Sergei Cossack."
The man nodded slowly, and thined his lips for a moment. He then open his mouth once again to speak.
"What is you mission?"
Once again his brain computed the question, and the answer came to him like a devine revelation.
" To Protect and to serve humans, and above all else keep guard over Kalinka Cossack."
The man nodded aprovingly, and began to speak softly into a device of some sort...a recorder he mused.
" Operation of robot sucess. If all goes well, this new creation may be able become the ulitmate security robot, and perhaps give my daughter a chance to live in peace, without the continued threat of Dr. Wily.While I have no doubts in the abilities of Thomas Light's robot, Megaman, I felt that it was wise to take matters into my own hands. As such..Skullman X was made with the latest technology. I sincerly hope that he can help bring peace to this world, and give my precious Kalinka the life of peace she deserves. Sergei Cossack. June 23 2053."
The man finished speaking and pocketed the recorder, and looked at Skullman with all the hope in his heart. Skullman could tell of his creators sincerity, and slightly nodded, agreeing with him. Suddenly the same sound of the door opened, as a young girl entered the room. He couldn't tell much about her, due to the limited light, but he did notice that the doctor looked at the new person with a slighty different look than he gave him. Skullman watched as the two embraced. The young girl then came up to Skullman and looked at him with a twisted face of disgust, then looked to the man.
" Father...what is this...?"
Then man placed a hand on the girls shoulder and smiled.
" This, my dear Kalinka, is Skullman X, my greatest robot to date. He is the protector I told you about."
The girl looked at Skullman, and nodded, and again regarded him with that same disgusted face.
" Yes...but why did you have to make him look so...scary?"
Cossack chuckled, and looked his daughter int he eyes, grinning at her.
"Why to keep the boys away, of course."
Kalinka went wide eyed, and her gesture went from soft, to hard, giving her father a not so pleasing look.
"FATHER!"
The doctor let out another chuckle, and hugged his daughter, telling her he was only joking, and that he will finish soon. The girl nodded, giving Cossack another hug, and made her exit. Cossack then looked at Skullman for a moment, then flipped a switch in the computer console, as Skullman once again came face to face with darkness....
Author's Note: For those of you who couldn't tell..this was a flash back. And it will be like this, untill we get back to where we started. You see..the story kinda started in the middle. This little bit was to explain who made Skullman X, and his original purpose. Next chappter though might not be so...lighthearted. Well..see you then, and hopes this might clear up any on coming confuson.
