S1: The Unique IMC Pilot

by IMC Librarian

Michael W Johnson, found and raised by Spyglass unit #826591740-A, grows up to become an IMC Pilot, but soon discovers that he is more than that. More than a Pilot, more than a soldier, more than anyone knows, even himself. He is endowed with a destiny that will change his life and the lives of those around him for good.

2. CH1

S1-1
A life signature

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5:29 PM
09/29/2261

Planet Troy
Colony G21 (abandoned)

Music
Code Lyoko - The Hermitage

In the colony on the planet Troy, a group of androids were searching the area. "Spyglass unit #826591740-A reporting in. No living life form located, Dr. Hammond."

Although the founder of Hammond Robotics had been on the verge of dying from age for years, he was cryogenically preserved, and his brain was hooked up to a computer. "Understood. Keep looking. The sensors are picking up a life signature in the area."

"Provide direction to life signature."

"Seventeen kliks due south-southeast."

"Authenticated and acknowledged." After three hours of silence, the Spyglass unit leading the group of BRD-01 'Spectre' Combat Drones transmitted a response. "Life form located."

Music
Metroid: Other M - A Survivor!

"Well? What is it?" Dr. Hammond demanded.

"Human. Male. Age: 5 days. Vital signs: critical. Requesting medical team." Spyglass reported.

"We left a BABY ALONE THERE?!" Dr. Hammond had become frantic.

"Apparently."

With that, Dr Hammond immediately contacted the Drop Ships in orbit around the planet Troy. "IMC medical team in orbit of planet Troy, I am requesting immediate action! Spyglass unit #826591740-A has discovered an infant in critical condition!"

They responded. "Solid copy. Landing now." There was silence for a couple minutes before a status update was relayed. "Condition stabilized. Nutrients are being fed to the infant."

"Good." If they didn't know better, they'd say the Spyglass unit had emotion in its voice.

9:34 PM
09/30/2261

Planet Vez-2 - IMC HQ
Medical bay

Music
Metroid: Other M - The Bioweapon Research Center

A couple of IMC medical officers were in the medical center, discussing a new predicament.

"We never had to take care of a baby before!"

"It's not like we have anyone willing to care for him!"

A Spyglass unit, the one that located the infant, entered the room. "I will take care of him. I found him, and I will take the responsibility of caring for him."

"He doesn't even have a name. Are you going to give him one?"

"Yes."

"Alright. I'll put it on record. What will his name be?"

Using the internet as a resource, the Spyglass unit synthesized an ID for the infant. "His name will be Michael W Johnson."

"If his parents were in that colony, I don't know what I'd say. May God take care of them. Let them know that we never intended that to happen to them, and now we have their child. May God have mercy on us..." Out of the two medical officers, the second had a necklace with a holy cross on it.

"Do not worry. I will take good care of Michael. You have my word." The promise of a machine. Even in this time, that was something new.

"For ours and his sake, I hope so."

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There we go with my new story.

I've had this one kept in books a Minecraft server for a while, and it crosses over multiple different games. Unfortunately, that Minecraft server is... gone, and the original story with it.

See you next time.