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Post by Kamui.EXE on Jul 10, 2004 17:36:26 GMT -5
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////The Forgotten Legend of Kamui.EXE: Fourth Installment////
//// Inside the outpost....
*kamui.EXE charges in Derezzing all the ICPs she can. There's a voice in the comm system*
Kernal: This is ther Kernal! Stop, Program!
Kamui.EXE: In you dreams, Kernal! *Derezzes an ICP with her Data_Katana* It would take much more than this to stop me!
Narrator: Late 2003, I attacked the outpost in search of a document containing the information on my past. The Kernal kept it in a huge vault. You can pack in at least twenty ICPs in there. This would be the most dangerous night of my existance. I've heard of the document through some secret imformants.
Kamui.EXE: *Dashes through the halls slashing away derezzing all the ICPs that stood in her way. She takes out a bunch of Sect Rezzers as well* THIS IS FOR WITH HOLDING MY MEMORIES!
System: Finders Activated!
Kamui.EXE: IS THAT THE BEST CHALLENGE YOU HAVE? *Takes out Finders* HA! YOU'LL HAVE TO DO BETTER THAN THAT, KERNAL! *Gets to the end of the hall where the vault is. Kamui.EXE fends off the other ICPs. IPeX Flies over head and meets up with Kamui.EXE* IPeX! Open the lock!
IPeX: IPeX! *Uses permissions to open the lock. The vault door opens*
Kamui.EXE: SAYONARA! *Enters the vault. The doors shut behind her*
Narrator: Nothing would prepare me for what would happen next.....
*Kamui.EXE stops and sees Mega.EXE. His blue circuitry is now switched over to red. The document is sitting on a huge fixed pedistal in the rear center of the room*
Kamui.EXE: Mega?!
Mega.EXE: Leave, program.
Kamui.EXE: What are you doing here? Can you give me those documents?
Mega.EXE: I can't do that.
Kamui.EXE: Mega! What have they done to you? Can't you recognize me?
Mega.EXE: Leave, program.
Narrator: There was no use in getting though to him. They washed his processes and molded him to their liking. But still, I tried.....
Kamui.EXE: Do you remember the good times?
Mega.EXE: I......
Kamui.EXE: Mega, it's me, Kamui.
Mega.EXE: Who do you think would win in a fight?
Kamui.EXE: Huh?
Mega.EXE That's my quiry. Who do you think would win in a fight? Me or you?
Kamui.EXE: Mega, I can't do that. Not like this.
Mega.EXE: *rezzes up his own Data_Katana gold* Then you'll be derezzed. *Launches after Kamui.EXE and attacks her*
Kamui.EXE: *Rezzes up her Data_Katana to defend herself* Mega! No! What's gotten in to you?!
Mega.EXE: I belong to the Kernal now. *Makes a bunch of hits. They all hit. They hurt*
Kamui.EXE: GAH! *Continues defending* I WON'T derezz you!
Mega.EXE: You'll have to do it to get past me! Come on, program! Give it all you got!
Kamui.EXE: *Blocks* I CAN'T do that!
Mega.EXE: I know you're capable of more, Forgotten Legend!
Kamui.EXE: I STILL don't understand that legend! Please let me get it! I don't want you derezzed! *Kicks Kamui.EXE back causing her to skid accross the floor* GAH! There's gotta be some other way!
Mega.EXE: There IS no more ways.
Kamui.EXE: *She's injured* I can't let it end like this. I thought you were my friend. Come on!
Mega.EXE: We CAN'T be friends. We're as different as night and day. NOW COME ON! FIGHT BACK!
Kamui.EXE: *Defendes herself and slashes away* You know I can't do this.
Mega.EXE: That is where you are weak. You should be fighting with all your strength!
Kamui.EXE: *Tries to make her moves less lethal. but Mega pushes her in the pedistal. Her back rest on the pedistal. she looks up at Mega* Mega! Here me out one last time!
Mega.EXE: It's too late. *Begins to bring his blade down on Kamui.EXE* KIAAAHHHHHHH!
Kamui.EXE: *Without thinking* KIAAAHHHHHH! *Just before Mega's blade reaches her, she stabs upward with her blade piercing Mega's chest*
Mega.EXE: Gah! *Stumbles backwards and falls to the floor*
Kamui.EXE: *Rezzes away her Data_Katana* MEGA! *Runs up to Mega.EXE. Her voice wavers* Mega! *Kneels down beside him and lifts his header so she can see his face*
Mega,EXE: Kamui.....
Kamui.EXE: You remembered.
Mega.EXE: Why would I forget my friend?
*Alarms sound in the background. But since this is a moment between Kamui and Mega the alarms are just background noise to them and therefore seem quieter than the really are. To them, the rest of the world melts away*
Kamui.EXE: *Tears start to roll down her face* It's okay, Mega. You're going to be okay.
Mega.EXE: I'm derezzing.
Kamui.EXE: Don't speak like that. We'll get you a patch routine and.... and... we'll go to one of the power bars. Start our drinking contests again.... have fun like we did before.....
Mega.EXE: *Wipes away Kamui.EXE's tears with her back of his hand gentilly* That's not going to happen and you know that. You're a great program, a great friend and a great legend. I guess we know who wins.
Kamui.EXE: Mega.....
Mega.EXE: My.... *Choke* my time is done..... Good bye, Kamui.EXE. It was an honour to have known you.
*Mega.EXE is derezzed. All there's left is a core dump where Mega once was*
Kamui.EXE: Mega! MEGA! NO! *A few tears fall to the floor below. IPeX flies in and picks up the document. Just as he does so, the doors fly open and a bunch of ICPs enter.*
ICP #1: Freeze, program!
~Kamui.EXE
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Post by Kamui.EXE on Jul 10, 2004 17:36:55 GMT -5
Kamui.EXE: *Her hands turn to fists, she get Mega's Data_Katana and rezzes it up. She gets up, her circuits flicker to red. She more than just furious. She lets her rage go. Her circuits stay to red* KIAAAHHHHH! THIS IS FOR MEGA! *Slashes down the ICPS derezzing a bunch at a time and absorbit the energy from the core dumps. She charges down the hall derezzing every ICP that gets near her and in her strike radius. She is so full of rage that she even goes outside of her previous strike radius just to derezz them.*
Kernal: *Over the comm system* STOP, PROGRAM!
Kamui.EXE: NEVER! NOT FOR WHAT YOU MADE ME DO! *Slashes away at more ICPs* YOU DESERVE TO SEE YOUR MEN DEREZZED!
Narrator: The fatalities stacked up. I was in a blinding rage fighting with all my strength and skill I could muster. At least one thousand ICPs were derezzed that night.....
////Later.....
*Kamui.EXE sits on top of an over hang on a very tall structure. IPeX is with her. Kamui's circuits are now back to blue. She looks extremely depressed. Energy begins to rain down*
Narrator: No, it wasn't me just derezzing them; It was a saughter. It had occured to me that perhaps those ICPs had friends too like Mega who were just on the sidelines. If their friends were derezzed, would they be as depressed as I was? That night was called "The Night of One Thousand" because at least one thousand ICPs were derezzed by my hands and my hands alone. Among the derezzed was Mega.EXE. It wouldn't be long until I came back to my processes to realize what I had done.
Kamui.EXE *Choke. Starts to cry* WAAAAAHHHHHHH!
Narrator: It was that night I vowed that I would never again derezz another program no matter who they were allied with. Derezzing brought me in to this position and I knew more would not get me out.
//// At the Kernal's main tower......
*The Kernal and Kernalsupport.api are in the control room where they were just watching the events take place*
Kernalsupport.api: Was that truely nessary?
Kernal: Yes. We can't afford her having another link here.
Kernalsupport.api: So you put Mega.EXE in the vault only to be derezzed?
Kernal: You sound concerned....
Kernalsupport.api: No. Just curious. *Leaves. As he does so he thinks* Kamui..... I'm sorry........
Narrator: It would be another few weeks before I opened the document. On that day, I decided to run away from the server until the hype died down.
*Kamui.EXE sits down. IPeX is in sleep mode on top of Kamui's header. She seems in a pleasent enough mood. As the transport takes off, two ICPs come up to her. They're pretty thin and small for ICPs. Kamui.EXE sees them*
Kamui.EXE: Hello, programs! Anything I can do for you?
ICP #1: You're such a beautiful program. Where might you be going?
Kamui.EXE: Anywhere but the server ENCOM where I came from.
ICP #2: Hard times?
Kamui.EXE: Yes. Very.
ICP #1: Would you mind showing us your permissions and your ID?
Narrator: I couldn't let the know who I was. Right now, I'm the program ever ICP at ENCOM fears to run accross. So I MUST have a huge viral record on me. An idea formed in my processes. I only hoped that someone knew this userworld term.
Kamui.EXE: ACK! PERVERT! KEEP AWAY FROM ME! *Slaps them with her disk*
ICP #2: Ow! Hey! Stop! We didn't do anything!
*A bunch of big burley programs appear behind the ICP units*
Program #1: Now just what did you do to her?
Program #2: Doing stuff to female programs, are we?
*Both ICPs turn around*
Both ICPs: Uh-oh! *They both get pummled by the programs* GWAH!
*Kamui.EXE sneaks away to the upper levels. She goes to the hand rail. She looks off in to the distance. The wind picks up her hair a little bit*
Narrator: It was then the document occured to me. I opened it up for the first time. I was shocked at what I saw.....
Kamui.EXE: THIS STUPID THING IS BLANK! IT'S A DECOY! *Throws down the document on the floor* gah...... *IPeX wakes up*
IPeX: Isss?
Kamui.EXE: *Falls down on her knees and begins to cry* It was all for nothing, IPeX. Everything for nothing!
*A bunch of programs go to the upper deck where Kamui.EXE is. They see her weeping*
Narrator: And so I cried most of the way there. Whatever hopes I had were dashed in one nano. It would be a while before I returned to the server. It would be a while before I would recover from this blow. I prayed to the User that something should happen to the Kernal. Someone should take away what was dear to him in order to be even. He took something away from me, the favour must be returned. The day I came back, my prayers were answered.
////Meanwhile on the ENCOM server.....
*A Mysterious Program is talking to his user on an I/O node*
Mysterious Programmer: You know what your job is, right?
Program: Yes. It's clear to me.
Mysterious Programmer: You have all your updates?
Program: Yes. I do.
Mystery Programmer: Good. I know I saw that program blip on to the server several times. It's NOT deleted like we thought it was. It still exsists. We need it back as soon as posible. Without it, the server and every other server in the world is in danger. Please, bring it back!
Program: Yes. I will do so.
Mystery Programmer: Good luck..... Sark.EXE.
*I/O node blips off*
//// END OF LINE ////
~Kamui.EXE
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Post by Harpo989 on Jul 10, 2004 17:54:31 GMT -5
huh. interesting. I guess if you guys (Prankster and Kamui) are talking about the same Kernal, I'd say he got what was coming to him... though how you got onto that German server is what wanna know!
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Post by DJ Aussie E. on Jul 10, 2004 18:10:07 GMT -5
DJ's story.
...It began with a song... I guess it always does...
I was at first a User avatar for a game called WaveLentgh. It was real work, being called out of my quarters, recording my User's stats and trudging back in...
but all that changed when my User got his game console networked. I could finally see the world... If a stray Byte didn't hit me and send me into another computer.
I found myself in a server which was not like the game servers I knew. I found that I was no longer a User Avatar, but a media program!
The Byte that ran into me turned to me and spoke. "What... oy."
"Who's your program?" I queried.
Byte responded: "My program was derezzed, so I guess I'm yours."
{{End Part One.
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Post by Kamui.EXE on Jul 10, 2004 18:27:00 GMT -5
huh. interesting. I guess if you guys (Prankster and Kamui) are talking about the same Kernal, I'd say he got what was coming to him... though how you got onto that German server is what wanna know! Yup. Same one alright. I may write something short about the German server. It's kinda an interesting story for an anti-virus on the run. ~Kamui.EXE
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Post by DJ Aussie E. on Jul 14, 2004 18:20:36 GMT -5
It's actually kinda weird to become an actual program after being a videogame avatar all your life.
Anyway, I started out goin' round SF... then I decided to travel worldwide... and somewhere in Austria, Germany is where my story breaks off...
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Post by Lightforce on Sept 10, 2004 5:50:00 GMT -5
You asked for it, here is my story then! ;D
C:\> cd svga C:\SVGA\> type herstory.txt
-- LIGHTFORCE: The Story --
I was a universal Super VGA 256 color driver. I was nothing special and I was just spending my microcycles in a stupid server, waiting for someone to download me. I was old, and I knew that. I had seen newer drivers, millions of colors... I knew I was nothing compared to them. It had been very long since any of my fellow programs had been downloaded, because no-one needed old stuff like we were. Gladly, I was wrong. One day, duty called and I was downloaded! At last, some action! I had rejoiced too early. Instead of hanging at the server bar with my old friends, I was stuck in a 3.5" diskette all alone! Well, I had some smaller files with me at the .zip file, but they were dumb and boring. I damned my creator, the User who wrote me. I was no good, why did I have to suffer, deresolution would have been much more merciful! There I was, sighing, getting bored. Very, very bored. Suddenly, I heard the clack of the diskette being inserted to a computer. Please, format the diskette, whoever there was using the computer! But no, no formatting. The .zip file was unzipped, and I was in a new home. I looked around and realized I was inside a good ol' 386SX. How's that possible, aren't they all in the dumpster yet? I guess not, then. I met lots of new programs, and I was having fun. But, when the other programs went to work, I was left alone at the small pub I was sitting in. "Haven't you got any job?" the bartender asked me. "No", I sighed. "I wish I had." "You'll have soon, I promise that", the bartender said. "This computer was left unused for many years, until someone bought it and started to use it again. We were almost out of hope, but here we are now, working hard. Go outside, and look for a job. I wish you luck." I thanked the nice bartender, and left the pub. Suddenly I felt a strange feeling. What is this? Oh, somebody's calling me! It has been so long since I had been called, that I didn't almost remember how it felt! I started to run at the nearest I/O tower. My new user was calling me! I got to the tower and raised my ID disk over my head. In a while, I was installed and running! I was so excited about the job, that I screwed the whole thing totally. I should have made the computer screen fill with all the shiny 256 colors, and I did, but in my confused state I messed the colors up. Black was white, white was light blue and so on. I didn't wonder, when my user quickly changed back to 16 colors. I was so angry to myself! I had a possibility to show my abilities, and I screwed it. I went back to the pub, almost sinking in self-pity. It wouldn't be long until I'm derezzed. "So, what's up?" the bartender asked me. "I got a job, and I totally messed everything", I mumbled. "Don't get upset, you will have another chance", the bartender told. "We've all had multiple chances, the user out there's a good-hearted one. She knows we may not work properly at the first time. No-one's been derezzed after one failed start!" "Really?" I was amazed. "I still have a chance?" "Yes, you do. Go, and try your best this time!" I rushed out and went back to the I/O tower. I waited outside the tower, waited and waited. No call. Slowly I fell deeper into my self-pity. A couple of days passed, and I was exhausted. The bartender had lied to me. I had no second chance. Just when I started to drag my worn-out body away from the I/O tower, I felt the call coming. What was left of my energy, rushed into my circuits and made them glow light blue. I ran to the tower and I was back in action. This time I managed to make the colors right. My user must've been delighted to see 256 bright colors instead of dull 16! After that, I was working all-time. Sometimes I was late at the boot, and I messed the colors again, but I had no fear: my user was really good-hearted. She just gave me new chance by changing the wallpaper, and when I finally got the colors right, she left me working and went to her own business. And here I am, still working hard. I've been late from boot a couple of times, but mostly I have done a good job. When not working, I spent my microcycles in the pub or just hanging out with my friends. They gave me this name, Lightforce, because I was so happy that my glow was sometimes too much for their eyes. I also had ornaments in my suit that looked like "L" and "F", I guess my friends gave the name based on those ornaments. One day I was just walking outside, when I felt really strange. My bright glow dimmed and I felt very sick. My friends rushed me to see Dr. Watson, the local doctor. The diagnosis was that I had a virus in my system. I was taken to see the antivirus, but I don't remember anything about that, I was too sick at the moment. When I recovered, I was my bright self again. My user had no idea I had had a virus, everything happened when the system was shut down. Soon after that I felt someone was following me. Sometimes I just saw it at the corner of my eye, sometimes I heard a faint growl. I was afraid. I decided to do something about it. With a couple of my friends, we managed to capture the creature that was following me. It was a small, long-necked critter, with big cute eyes. When it made a faint growl, my glow dimmed and I felt sick again, but I was back to normal right after the growl. Something inside me told me this was the virus that was bugging me earlier. How did he manage to escape the antivirus and make himself a material body? I didn't know, and he couldn't tell me either. I looked at his eyes and realized that I couldn't leave him here. He came searching for me and he looked nice, so why not take him with me? Many of my friends had pets, I didn't. So, I named the lil' critter GyroGrip, because of his rotating neck and powerful jaws. He was nice when he didn't growl, and slowly I taught him not to growl when near me. I found out he could transform his body into anything he wanted. He was a real rascal, always running after recognizers that flew past. I had a real job running after him. This is my story, and also Gyro's story. The story continues, as I jump into my bright green lightcycle and blast away...
*looks Gyro into his eyes, with a little teardrop in the corner of her eye, recalling her past*
Hope you liked the story....HEY!
*runs after Gyro who's chasing a gridbug*
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Post by Kamui.EXE on Sept 11, 2004 12:51:17 GMT -5
Interesting story, Lightforce. But I have to wonder, how did you get here to Tron Universe? There's gotta be an interesting story behind that.
~Kamui.EXE
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Post by Lightforce on Sept 15, 2004 3:26:09 GMT -5
As I live in my 386SX, you may be wondering how I ever got here on Tron Universe. Well, that's quite simple, or maybe not... C:\>cd svga C:\SVGA\>type explain.txt -- LIGHTFORCE: HOW DID I GET HERE -- As you may know, when you download a program, that program doesn't move from the server to the hard drive of your computer or your diskette, you only get a copy of the downloadable program. So, actually, a User could download me again from the server I came from. But, as I have lived in my 386SX for a couple of years, I've learned a lot new stuff and even got a new name. So, the program a User downloads actually isn't me, it's just a SVGA driver and her future and destiny could be completely different from mine. If a User unzips a .zip file, the original .zip file stays on the diskette and the files just copy to the hard drive. My User could make a thousand copies of me, if she wanted. So, when my User downloaded me from the server on the Internet, I moved to the Win 95 computer inside a .zip file. Then, when she copied the .zip file to a diskette, I came with it also. Finally I was unzipped to the 386SX. If you sum up these files, you get three individual (but identical) SVGA drivers (plus the one still on the server, but that's not important) in three different platforms. The one on the diskette was soon deleted, of course, so there's two left. So, this is how things happen: When the 386SX is open, I'm working, of course (if I'm not late from the boot). My User uses much diskettes, and every time she puts one in, I insert my memory data to the diskette. My User doesn't notice that at all. When she uses the diskette on the Win 95 machine, my memory data is opened by the other copy of me, who lives on the Win 95 (but she's not working, there's 16 million colors on that computer...well, she's just a backup copy) So we both know the same things. But: I encountered a problem. Somehow my good friend Iexplore.exe didn't want to give me access to the Tron Universe, so I had to come up with another idea. I managed to explain things to GyroGrip, and he wanted to help. As he had been (and still may be) a virus, he could access almost anything, almost any way. As we know about viruses, some of them tend to copy things and take them with them. So, Gyro copied me and took my script inside his. Then Gyro copied himself to a diskette and managed to get to the Win2000 machine at my User's working place. Finally I got to the Tron Universe, and here I am now. If this was too complicated or seemed impossible, don't care about it. It just happens. Ask Gyro, he knows better. Oh, I'm sorry, he can't speak. Gyro: Groaa! [Meaning: I can speak, you dumbass, you just can't understand me, because I'm a higher lifeform!] *feeling a bit sick* Me: Didn't I tell you not to growl near me?! You make me sick, that's why! *slaps Gyro gently* *Gyro glances at Lightforce with vengeance* Gyro: GRAAAAAHHHH! [You stop slapping me or I'll make your life not worth living!!] Me: GYRO! Gyro: rrhh..
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Post by Prophet.exe on Nov 11, 2004 22:28:26 GMT -5
Prophet's bio
The battle was fierce, The din of reflecting disks and the wavering tone of derezzed programs filled the air.The battle lines were two glowing serpents, winding and curving. The Anti-viral forces greatest leader, Pro(Fix).exe, was cutting a wide swathe through the infected line with his disk, but neither he nor his comrades could cut enough zlots down to break the line. As soon as one's energy left and his shell derezzed, another Zlot would take it's place. Pro(Fix) and his small companion force sighted the Virus itself among the chaos of battle. They cut through as best they could, taking heavy casulties. If only they coudl take the source down, The battle would be won, the system secure. But, alas, it was not to be. The Zlot fought back fiercley, protecting thier creator and lord. Eventually, Pro(Fix) reached his target, but reached him alone. The Price of the opportunity was the lives of his friends, his comrades, his brothers. He vowed that thier sacrifice would not be in vain. He engaged the virus in a reckless charge, fighting through the tears, giving his disc and solid throw. It caught the fiend off guard, smacking him squarely in the chest. He recoiled, but was apparently still able to function. In His counter-attack, He summoned numerous zLots to his aid. The Battle raged, but his reinforcements were too many. They Dog-piled on top of Pro-Fix, holding him still to accept his fate. In the fighting, His left hand had been derezzed away. The Virus thougth about making him into another Zlot, but he saw the young anti-virus had more potential than that. He reached into Pro(Fix)'s code, and began to change him. Out of the stump of his left hand, pure Viral code formed itself into the twisted gauntlet that was now his hand. The Blue circutry faded into almost noexistant, only to come alive immediately in green. But, something was wrong. His personality could only be 98% purged. He served not his new creator. He served only his last expierence, chaos. He drove his new claw into his creator, and the new virus absorbed his energy into himself, derezzing his creator. His infection spread to the other Zlots, bringing them under his control. Without having the memories as to why he woudl do this, he started to infect and destroy. He was Pro(fix).exe no longer.He was now Prophet.exe, the destroyer of systems. Everywhere he went he left Chaos and burning systems behind him. Now with new programs to counter him, He is on the run, and has entered into a new network.
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Post by hikaru56 on Jan 29, 2005 18:57:26 GMT -5
THIS IS MY FIRST POST! hello all
Lets see my story begins where... OH YEA!
Hikaru is a young boy at about the age of 11.
There were only three days left of school. I WAS VERY EXCITED! ;D But the final exam was tomorrow and i hadnt studied When i got home i went over ALL the information i had on it and i swear at some moments i felt as though i was dead... I woke up to the sound of my alarm.
I must have fallen asleep studying.
I suddenly realized...
that couldnt remember anything about the exam!
I was back in class it was 5th period. the very period before the exam
I was taking computer class and we were revewing all that we had learned over the year. After all that work the teacher finally allowed us to activate our programs that we had been making.
I had named mine Nemo.EXE. It was supposed to be a program that would replace my computer properties if necessary. The bell rang and i was terrified about the exam. I walked in and i could swear the world around me was going black.
I sat down.
I gently whispered to myself, "I'm gonna die, I'm gonna die.
She passed out the tests and so i tried AS HARD AS I COULD.
The next day...
She passed out the tests after being graded. I was on the edge of my seat...
so far on the edge it fliped over and everyone began to chuckle.
I was so distracted about me keeping from blacking out that i didnt even notice my long hair getting in my face.
The moment of truth...
i started to flip over the test scared but i thought to myself, "Be confident YOU GOT AN A!"
I got an F...
So i had to take summer school
About half way through the summer...
It was the computer section of my summer school.
We were all taking a trip to ENCOM.
Me and my girlfriend Aura were kinda frightened of how much everyone else understood the technology in there more than we did. "Hikaru, why are we here again?"
I was so freaked out i just answered,"That's nice." We took a look in the basement area were they showed us the digitzation ray. After a while everyone left and i was the only one looking at the ray. I decided to go screw around and look at all the contents of it and all that.
I heard a couple of motor sounds but i knew it was probably some other project of ENCOM's.
Suddenly i felt a pain in my back like the kind you get when a bee stings you. But before I could move I blacked out.
When i woke up. I looked around...
It looked very wierd. Everything kinda looked like it was all in a special pattern or everything was all packed together except everything was blue with green cracks in it I got scared a called for Aura...
nothing
then a green guy came barging out from behind a block and hurled a ball at me. it exploded and it hurt me. My weight had increased slightly. I looked behind me and found a sword holster on the back of my waist. i pulled out the sword and sliced up the guy easily...
He did something that made me wanna think of the word derez... hmm... I tried to escape the area.
But more of those guys kept coming...
I kept on fighting and began to realize i never had any sword skills... yet i did... I found some thing that looked like a metro train so i got on and i began to run. but the train suddenly stopped and i went crashing through the front window.
I was really scratched up. I ran up to a shattered block and hid behind it.
The block fell below the surface and i fell down with it. I realized everything wasnt all shattered and green at the bottom.
I was hurting badly. I began to flash red and it began to rain. So i went up to a door and hit this button nearr the side.
Then i passed out again.
I woke up on a floor.
I felt better ALOT better.
This guy was treating me by giving me these things called patch routines. I shot up and asked,"Where am I?!" "Don't worry, your ok. You've been out for a couple of nano-cycles." "What's a nano-cycle? And why am i wearing this suit?"
"This is the digital world." I suddenly realized that I must have got hit by the digitzation ray.
"Can I ask you a favor... um... i was... my build date was yester... I mean last micro-cycle.. and i need... uhh... information on life in the comp... I mean... this digital world?"
"Sure I can teach you everything you need to know... what's your function?" "I'm a...hmm... AN ANTI-VIRUS! but first whats your name? "Inari.EXE. Whats yours?" " I'm Hikaru... HIKARU.EXE!" "Well lets get started. Ok, sooo an..." and that where i learn everything i need to know about the digital world.
Tha's where my adventure begins. I almost end up everywhere... and so if you know where to look in the digital world...
You'll know where you'll find me. Though I'm probably at energy bar drinking tremendous amounts of energy soda...
Yep, that's where you'll find me. [burp]
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Post by Kamui.EXE on Jan 31, 2005 16:53:34 GMT -5
Aww! Kinda cute there, Hikaru! I liked that one. ^^ I'm looking forward to what will happen next.
~Kamui.EXE
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Post by hikaru56 on Jan 31, 2005 19:19:30 GMT -5
hmm... maybe He does kinda just go everywhere... I did make that up as i went but thankyou! Oh... and i should have my pic up soon. The chicken keeps me occupied.
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Post by Kamui.EXE on Jan 31, 2005 20:02:48 GMT -5
Chicken? Should I enquire?
Even for being improvised, it was pretty good. Like I said, it's cute. ^^
~Kamui.EXE
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Post by hikaru56 on Jan 31, 2005 21:07:01 GMT -5
Ok i got my second one... I had learned everything Inari had taught me. So i finally left... I had been learning for 2 cycles... And then I really began to wonder... What about my mom? A couple of millicycles later I was on my way to a place called a server border. Several ICPs said it was a data stream that would take me anywhere in the digital world or at least to a place that it reached. I traveled around, places using the data streams and metros I saw sights, met people went everywhere. As i went through the data streams... It made me relax and I could remember even more about the real world than I ever did... even in my life. For some reason... No one i passed while i walked... really ever noticed me... i did pass several people that i thought i knew but i didnt... Or did I? I had seen alot and I knew alot of people... well not alot... about 2. Well... Its gotta count for something! One day I realized i was going in circles around the german server. Everytime i passed this data stream I wondered where it went to. So i finally decided to pop into it and I flew... To the USA server! As I realized I passed the border i decided i didnt want to go to the first sttion so i passed then next two and then i took a right. then left,right, left,right,right and i popped out to find that i was at area 51. interesting"Hey did you here about that user that was supposed to have popped up on the Hawaii server?""Yea he... Hey theyre talking about mei realized they were ICPs and coming my direction I had to hide I hid behind this pole and when they entered the room i ran around behind them a pulled out my sword... I derezzed one and just as the second one could say. "HEY! You..." and then i cut him off. LITERALLY As I got to the control room i decided to look for the blueprint for the area to see if i could could find the alien section. I found them and then took a bmp picture of them with my disc. "This thing can do everything!" i said to myself. I heard the opening of a door and shuttered "Busted" The group of ICPs hurled discs at me. I managed to cut the first few, derezzing the ICP responsible for the disc. But all the rest hit me. I fell to the floor and began to flash red. Then as the ICPs regained their discs They got back in throwing position. Just then the Kernal busted in and stared at me. "Keep him rezzed i want him in the games." I woke up in a lobby. I tried to leave but the doors were locked. I looked out a window and saw Lightcycles racing down below. "I just HAD to meet an alien..." "Mystery Racer Wins Race #7!" "RACE # 8!!! READY!!!" I Rezzed onto a grid. I was in a stadium with thousands of programs watching. "SET!!!" A pole rose up in front of me i grabbed it. Then a lightcycle rezzed over me. "GO!!!" I raced forward with several racers coming on next to me and i was head on with another racer and i hadnt even turned yet. I made 2 sharp turns behind me and was scraping another trail i heard a derez behind me and then another one. Only four people were left. The mystery racer and me drove another guy into a wall and a giant hole appeared in it. OUCH! Then the mystery racer contacted me and told me to go into the hole. So me and him went into the wall, but the last guy tried to fit in but didnt fit and derezzed. We got off our lightcycles and the mystery racer took off his helmet and asked " do i look familliar to you?" I was about to say no but then i had memories of him and me in a cantina drinking energy sodas and laughing. I was wondering why i could remember the digital world when i was a user... I answered "Yes" "Do you know who i am?" He asked "Yeee... No" "I'm Nemo.EXE" " MY PROGRAM?!" "Yep..." "WOW THIS IS AMAZING!!!" "Dude you didn't get this hyped up when you drank energy soda." There it was again evidence that i was digital before. " Hikaru, we need to hurry it's not long before the ICPs realize were here." "Lets go!!!" just as nemo made it out i got grabbed and knocked out. I woke up on a transport. Several others were onboard. As i walked up to the front of the transport, I ran into an invisible force field and went out cold again. I woke up (again) in a bin cell. Several finderswere passing by and it was REALLY COLD. I thought i was in Alaska then i read some jail writing and it said "I hate Alaska" That answered my question... I saw a very old looking program across from me... He looked anxious for something. Suddenly a finder went crazy and shot my lock I ran out of the bin to safety I went into a closet and found some ICP armor. I put it on and joined a group of ICPs and went walking down the main hallway. I was stopped later when Kamui.EXE and her pals pointed a gun at me. (check out the alaskan forum, gathering information for more info)
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