They're all dead
From Create Your Own Story
You grab a lead pipe off of the ground. The robot's mechanical eyes become yellow, as if he was scared. You lunge at him and stab him through the chest with the pipe. His eyes start to flicker. On. Off. On. Off. You pull the pipe out from his chest and he falls to the floor. "You've got some explaining to do," you tell Kim. "If I told you, then you wouldn't have believed me," she explains, "so I guess I'll just have to show you." Kim grabs your head with both hands. You sleep but do not dream. Instead you hear a loud drumming sound, and as you open your eyes you see a world that doesn't make complete sense. There are purple trees and blue grass. The sky is orange and the clouds are red. It's weird, but you feel at home. This is because you are. Memories of a past life rush through your head. In your past life you were an alien who worked as a scientific engineer. You final days were spent building a robot out of metal and flesh. You start to recognise what you are building, or rather who you are building. It's those robots that invaded the miniature space ship. Millions of them were being made, but you made those. Your final day was the day you and your colleagues finally tested the machines you had invented. The vast majority worked fine, but one of yours did not. It rebelled against you and all the other works by hacking the millions of other robots and declaring you the enemy of their new species. Within an hour the robots had killed everyone, save for a small group of people who were hiding in a room where the robots were made. They were planning to build a robot in there that could hack the robots and save the lives of their small group. Since they didn't know that you made the faulty robot, they declared that you should make the robot. However there were no parts in the room and if anyone was to leave the room then the group would be found and killed, so they needed a sacrifice. The group intended to use flesh from one of the dead workers and parts from what was not used to build any of the robots. One by one, the group was killed as they attempted to leave the room. This continued until you were the only one left. You gathered some robot parts by leaving the room for only short amounts of time, until you had gathered enough to build the machine. Sadly it would be too dangerous to leave again, because the robots were looking for you. So with your final breath you put your self into the machine. You open you eyes. You're back with Kim. "Do you see now?" she asks. "I am that robot you made. That is why we are so similar." "Then why aren't you like them?" you ask. "Because I'm more woman than machine," she says in a seductive tone as she gently caresses your cheek. Kim leans in for a kiss.
Do you?
| Status | ||
| Health | 90 | Equipment:
Light armour, Lead pipe |
| Emotion | Mystified | |
| Mental State | Medium sanity | |
| Wound Location | Hand and Foot | |
