NationStates Jolt Archive

[OOC: Its back! Beginning will just be introducing of characters]

Jack Blake awoke on his bed, he stood up, rubbing his forehead, he looked around, and put on his stocking cap and goggles, he stood up, then fell back down onto his bed, he spread his arms, then stood up again. Life in the real world felt great...not.
"Rise and shine everyone!" He called. "Machines don't wait till you awake before they decide to kill you!"

[OOC: This will have the same storyline except the fact I will be in charge, no offense Hattia but it fell apart when I left. Anyone and everyone who is willing to be rather serious about it can join]

[OOC: Side comment I need someone to be someone that we wake up towards the beginning of the thread]

OOC: You know who not to let in right. And don't let everyone spend all their time showing off in the sims. I think I'll use the same character.

Dusk yawned and stretched. She looked down at the rest of the crew from her perch on a pipe. As a child in the matrix, she had been homeless and spent most of her time at a refinery. She had slept on pipes for years, and still only felt comfortable sleeping on pipes here in the real world.

She swung herself down to the ground and stretched again. She wrapped her scarf around her neck and she ran a hand through her hair. Another day in this hell.

OOC: I'll wait for a while to see if this thread picks up before putting V back in.

Yes, another day in hell... Mostly because he'd managed to save a set of bagpipes.

The drone started up as Michael MacMathan blew into the mouthpiece. "Good morning!"

[OOC: I really doubt they would have a bagpipe, and I said be serious, also, I will be gone all weekend giving everyone enough time to make a character who wants to join]

.:bump:.

OOC: Seeing as I wasn't involved with the original threads...I could provide a char for you to wake up...Let me know if you haven't found anyone yet.

Shadow woke up at the controls of the ship. He had found a nice spot where no Sentenials would find them and they could rest last night. And evidently he had been right.
Suddenly a loud ruckus interupted his thoughts. Stupid bastard playing those damn bagpipes. He wasn't even really that good.

He got out of his chair and went to the Cafe le Slop as they called the mess hall on this ship. Sure the food had the taste of sand, but what else could they eat?

Shadow sat down at a table with a bowl of something that looked like something a cow sneezed up. He pulled a small laptop computer to him and read the latest news from Zion.

[OOC: Alright Gaeltach is the awakeneer, or whatever.]

Jack strode into the mess hall, he pulled up a seat. "Hey SHadow," He said as he reached for a bowl that was just out of his reach.

He got the bowl, but BUMPED into someone else

(OOC: Sorry if this is premature, Techon.)

Kit locked the door to her small apartment. It had been a long day. Unbuttoning her jacket, she tossed a bowl of Easy Mac in the microwave. Time to change out of the uniform, and into more casual clothes.

Kit worked as a security guard for a local hotel. Nothing exciting, but it payed well. Standing at only 5'5" and 115 pounds, she was not outwardly intimidating. Because of this, she was often walked on by clients and other guards, but she could more than hold her own when it was needed.

She stepped back into the kitchen just in time to pull her instant dinner out of the microwave. Yawning, she took the bowl to her couch and turned on the news. Maybe there would be something on about those feds today. It was the strangest thing. Two men in black suits came up to her at work, requesting information about one of the guests; Unusual for a high class hotel like that. The said they were from the FBI, and she would have believed them even without credentials. They definately looked the part.

The Eleven O'Clock News started right on time. Happily munching on a boxed dinner, she relaxed on the couch to catch up on today's events.

Pliskin or better knowen as Snake was walking down the dark subway as he herd a ringing of a pay phone he walked up to the phone and picked up the reciver Snake lisend and after a few seconds a voice came.

???? "Hello Snake you have been sertching for some time and you have found it now. Do you still want to know what the Matrix is?"

Snake "Yes...Yes i do!"

???? "Then get out of the subway at its south exit a car will be there get into it and dont ask or talk to any body on your way im counting on you!"

As Snake put down the reciver a voice came thew the darkness

???? "Mr Snake Pliskin im here to escourt you to the car! My name is Smith"

Snake thought something did not sound right. So Snake started to walk the other way. Snake thought it was wierd that the man was in a sute not in black, and how did he know about the car.

Smith "Mr Snake come here now!"

As Smith drew his gun and started to fire at Snake's back. Snake doged the bullets bairly but Snake broke out of walking to running like hell.

Snake saw the steps leading up out of the south entrence and when he got to the top there was a black Subaru Impretsa wating like the voice said. Snake herd the man bhind him.

Snake ran to the car and got into it the car scetched and then took off down the street out of smiths view.

Smith "We will meet again Mr Snake Pliskin."

As Smith walked down the street out of veiw.

OCC: Dont mind if i take part?

[OOC: Yeah actually I do mind, what your doing will have nothing to do with the plot, and Smith isn't supposed to be in this RP.]

Shadow grinned at Jack, "Boss, why can't we get some food that doesn't taste like cardboard?"

Duske walked in in time to hear that comment. "Actually, I always thought it tasted like tofu without anything on it. Still as appetizing as cardboard, but hey."

She grabbed a bowl and filled it with the colorless slop. She sat down, ready to eat.

The "Matrix" is based off what the person believes, so if you build a machine which allows you to program the mind of the person. So if you get a child and surround him from birth with manga, it will learn from it and be able to fly and blast energy-beams. However the machine will make it faster and easier. With the use of “Happy Pills” that will make it’s mind more receptive to the “programming.”
http://physicsweb.org/objects/news/8/5/5/volegov.jpg
Or you could even go, as far as to even make them believe that they are a giant plat-pot monster that eats the agents!“Hahahahahahahaha!!!!!!”

OOC: Jeez Megablaster go the hell away, nobody likes you. I've checked and pretty much all of your posts are a bunch of spam that just takes up space and pisses people off. What a pathetic person you have to be...screwing up peoples threads as your only form of enjoyment... I pity you sir.


IC: Shadow grinned at Dusk. Then he mentally slapped himself for that stupid grin on his face. Ever since he and Dusk started working together, he always felt stupid around her. He found her gorgeous, but he'd never admit it.

He just hoped one day she'd feel the same way back.....

Dusk noticed the grin. He always acted stupid around her. Probably some sort of crush or something.

She went back to eating.

(Hey, that will make things interesting later on.......we need more people here.)