Here's my first chobits story, so be nice!
Down in the dark depths of the earth, where high tech security and technology rule, the government and the military work endlessly on the one Persecom to rule them all,
"Here it is ladies and gentlemen!" A middle aged dark haired man with a business suit announced. "What the military has been waiting for." In the middle of the metal clad room filled with scientists, medical professionals, and the brightest in the country were working on a very special project. Behind the many computers and medical equipment was a tube; it was filled with chemically altered water and a girl.
Her violet hair flowed in the water gently, waving down to her waist. Her peachy arms crossed over her developed chest, and were covered in heavy steel up to her hands. Down below the curves and to the legs carried the same bonds but it went past on to her feet. The weight making her bob lightly in the bubbling liquid: tubes, an oxygen mask, and needles connected to wires coursed around her figure. If it weren't for her charcoal cyber ears she would be human.
"This is Operation Zero, or what I call the first combat Persecom!" The man continued smiling evilly. "Thanks to my brilliance the government will have the greatest weapon in the world."
"Mr. Roseboro," A blonde female administration news reporter spoke "Is making a Persecom strictly for combat safe?"
"Completely!" Mr. Roseboro remarked gesturing to the many workers and computers. "We are right now downloading all types of hand to hand, gun, and survival techniques that even the top of our armies couldn't comprehend. Some of it dates all the way back to the feudal years!"
"But can this Persecom also do many of the other tasks the ones before it can do?" A black haired reporter questioned raising his hand.
"Well it's not programmed to do those inadequate tasks, such as answer a phone or log on to the Internet. This computer is for the military! What it can do greatly surpasses all other Persecoms before it!" Mr. Roseboro exclaimed. "It can scan and download information from other Persecoms without having to hook up to it!" All of the reporters looked amazed at his claim. "Yes, wireless downloading! It also has holographic software, first of its kind to be put into a Persecom, so that it can blend in with real humans. Making it a very dangerous weapon for our cause."
"What exactly is this cause?" A brunette woman posed a Persecom wearing a blue business suit standing and waiting to record.
"The cause? Well there's no chance that we won't be forced into a war, so it's better to be safe than sorry I always say." He remarked smugly. "The government itself has helped provided funs for this project and I would like to thank them for the money as well. I will end this press conference by addressing all of the Persecoms in this very room." All of the reporter's Persecoms began their recording procedure. "This will change the way the world will think of Persecoms! Soon they will not only be our computers and servants but they will also be our army, going into action where it's too dangerous for a human. These are merely computers! They are expandable! If all goes well tomorrow in the test run, there will soon be a brigade of Persecoms to make our country safer!" He ended getting a small applause from his audience.
But what no one noticed was the slight change from the dormant Persecom's blank face to a livid one. Later that very night Mr. Roseboro went in to check on his prized development. He smiled looking at the angelic face of perfection he created.
"So how's project X coming along?" He questioned a computer technician working on the schematics of the Persecom.
"Let's see," The young adult replied turning to his own Persecom, "Myakka how are things going with Project X?"
"Temperature levels are normal, Project X is in dormant slumber at this time, downloading procedures are active at full capacity, no viruses are detected at this moment." It listed scanning the software.
"Excellent." Mr. Roseboro grinned happily. "Tomorrow is the day my sweet." He cooed walking up to the Persecom. "You will show the world what your made of then, you shall kill with no mercy." He chuckled to himself. "It's quite amazing isn't it?" He questioned the youth at the computer. "She looks human but she's not. No feelings or pesky emotions to get in the way of a final kill. It can never get tired, it never needs to rest, or eat; the perfect exterminator."
"Myakka!" The young man shouted as his Persecom slammed him against the keyboard. Mr. Roseboro turned around to see the two struggles.
"What in the world?" He asked confused and frightened. "Kant what in the hell is wrong with your Persecom?"
"I don't know!" He answered as Myakka clutched tighter onto his shoulders. "She just went nuts!"
"Why?" Myakka asked gently, her eyes still analyzing data. "Why? Why? Why? Why?"
"Why does she keep doing that?" Mr. Roseboro screamed.
"Why do I?" Myakka asked.
"Why what?" Kant repeated winching under the pressure.
"Why must I kill?" She finished leaning closer to his face. Mr. Roseboro froze, he quickly looked back to Project X, and it was still asleep. But could it be inside Myakka right now? "Why? Why? Why?"
"I, I don't know!" Kant shouted trying to pull her hands off. "Myakka stop please!"
"Why do I know how to kill?" She repeated, "Must I kill for pleasure or for something more?"
"Myakka I didn't program you to kill!" Kant screamed. Mr. Roseboro could have stopped this because he knew it was his creation doing it. He didn't, he wanted to see what his work could do.
"Then why do I know how?" She questioned cocking her head to the side. "Must I shed blood for something? Must I? Because something in my head says that I have to." She picked him up by his neck, both of her hands squeezing each side. Kant gasped for breath gripping her hands. "I don't want to."
"You…you don't…have too…" Kant told between breaths.
"But I must!" Myakka bellowed snapping his neck and tossing him to the ground like a rag doll. She looked for the other man in the room but he was gone.
"Project X!" Mr. Roseboro called holding a remote in hand. "I can easily shut you down right now if you don't do what I say!" He looked down to the dead man his eyes rolled into the back of his head. "I can see your program need some adjusting."
"Did you want me to kill?" Myakka requested walking towards him but stopped when he held the remote out. "Why did I know how to take that man's life?" She looked to the dead body. "Why?"
"Because that's what you're born to do." Mr. Roseboro told. "I made you to do nothing more than to kill those in my way. Ha, those fools at the government thought it was for them but no. I will use you to assert myself to the top!
I've been stepped no far too long! People said I was insane to create a Persecom strictly for assassination! But they will know fear once I set you loose tomorrow! If things go wrong I can easily claim that you went renegade and terminate you. I backed up your software to make many more but this time they will be better than the last!" He laughed insanely.
"The best part is, that you can't do a thing to stop me! No one can! You're programmed to obey me and only me!"
"I, I." Myakka stammered. "I…"
"Can't speak? Can't think? Can't be anything more than my puppet?" Mr. Roseboro cackled.
"I, I am a chobit." Myakka finished making Mr. Roseboro seize his laughter.
"What? The legendary Persecom that can think for themselves?" He yelled. "Impossible!" Myakka charged for him screaming,
"Chobit! Chobit! Chobit!" Mr. Roseboro couldn't take it; he smashed the button frying all of Project X's circuits. Myakka fell forward sliding against the cold metal flooring. Mr. Roseboro sighed in relief.
"At least I can work on it again and make sure that this will not happen again." He remarked kicking Myakka over. His smug smirk came back as he turned to the tube where the psychotic chobit resided. Instead of it being limp and steaming from burning hardware it's eyes were open. Dark limpid hoary pools staring into his toffee ones, he backed up in fear as it kept staring coldly at him. "You're supposed to be dead!"
Suddenly all of the lights and computers rebooted after Myakka's episode. Mr. Roseboro looked into the giant screen as letters began to appear. It spelled, C-H-O-B-I-T over and over. He snatched a chair and slammed it into the screen making everything grown dark once more. But not the Persecom's tube prison, it illuminated the room with an eerie bluish glow.
"Stop this madness!" He screamed rushing over and picking up an ax from the emergency kit. "I command you!" It did not move, only stared at him. He screamed hitting the glass tubing with the ax, cracking it and making the liquid spill out, the forced knocking all of the glass away. He was about to kill his conception but stopped he touched her velvety soft skin; his fingertips tingled at the touch.
Her body was wet and her hair draped over her liked a plum blanket. He placed both of his hand on her breasts; they were soft and firm like a real woman. "I made a goddess." He whispered looking into her silver eyes. The way she imprisoned right now made her look docile, like even a fly was a friend to her. He slowly removed her oxygen mask, a newfound love forming in his heart.
"I love you." He murmured gently to her. He leaned forward embracing her in a passionate kiss. He opened his mouth to let in entry and she accepted. That's when she took a piece of glass she obtained when her tube was broken and shoved it down his throat with her tongue. He fell back choking on the object, as it was lead into his windpipe. He hacked up blood before falling onto his face, blood seeping from his mouth.
"Can I love if I kill?" She questioned herself sadly.
Hideki was walking on his way to school when he looked over to an electronics store to see the top news story.
"This is a news bulletin! A renegade Persecom has escaped from a highly classified government location! It has already killed two people and a Persecom! One of the people being Mr. Yon Roseboro, the director of the project and creator of the Persecom! Police are asking citizens to be extremely careful for the next week until this Persecom is taken into custody and terminated!" The woman reported.
"A Persecom can kill?" Hideki repeated growing pale. "What about Chi? What if this psycho gets a hold of her and kills her! Or worse what if I get killed?" People stared at him strangely as he once again was thinking out loud. He turned bright red and rushed off to school totally humiliated.
"Yea I heard about that story." Shinbo sighed to Hideki who questioned him about it. "I heard rumors on the internet that it was created by Mr. Yon Roseboro as a combat machine. It was made strictly for military use."
"They made a Persecom so it can kill?" Hideki asked astonished. Shinbo nodded.
"I also heard that they downloaded every way to kill a man into it, then I just went nuts killing everyone in sight."
"Could you two please pay attention?" Takako Shimizu ordered annoyed.
"Yes Miss Shimizu!" Hideki blurted.
In a dark alleyway a young girl wondered, her silver eyes solemn and her violet hair dancing in the cool breeze.
I know, but i had to introduce her now because her struggles greatly involve Chi and Hideki later on. R&R! PLEASE!
