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The world was in a pandemic, a viral strain of Covid-19 had mutated air borne. The virus spread so quickly that counter measures were almost unable to save anyone from being infected.

Doctor Xander Omega, however kept in isolation in the pentagon 300 ft below ground worked on a Nano-anti-viral machine, which would target the virus and destroy it, after which securing the vessel with anti-viral nanites which lay dormant until the host becomes infected again. Doctor Omega was being pressured by the U.S. government to hasten his progress, and as such certain testing protocols were skipped. An infected human specimen was also in the same room but kept isolated in a sealed off chamber which all amenities available but unable to see the doctor working in his lab.

Doctor Omega had received a call from General Larson, who had control over the facility. The order to commence human testing was given. Doctor Omega pleaded for more time, but Larson was adamant, threatening to pull the Doctor out and replace him if necessary. Omega placed the anti-viral nanites into a container then attached it to the wall adjacent the infected person's room. The connection to the wall where a ventilation opened sealing the container which then opened releasing the nanites. The room of the infected was monitored by multiple cameras, each displaying in different results for the doctor and whoever else could see.

The nanites flew through the airway invisible to the human eye, penetrating the nasal passageway as the person inhaled then into the lungs where they began to spread out. The person continued on what they were doing without discomfort or realization of the testing. Once inside the nanites examined the state of infection displaying statistical data for the observers, calculating a response are directed in their programming. The data suggested that the person would be infection free after twenty-four hours of administering the nanites.

Doctor Omega, and the general along side the CDC waited. After which the results were clear, all infection of the strain, and other strains related which no longer inside the patient. Who as well display no longer symptoms, and praised the facility for curing them. The CDC however noted that the person would contain the nanites still which, to them was an issue but however if it fixed the larger issue it could be looked over at the moment. Thus, a counter measure was released into the form of inoculation, this however was a placebo. As the real anti-viral agent was released by a series of planes over populated areas where the nanites were released in mass dispersion.

The planes soared world wide over every major city, and the nanites found each person infected or not. In the next twenty four hours the virus was eliminated, in the next forty-eight hours a new threat was on the rise. The patient zero to be cured, was kept in the facility to further monitor the effects which were normal results, by far. The issue arose after the forty-eight hour point, where the nanites kept scanning the persons body for defective, or susceptible conditions for viral contagions to gain entry, as well as, destroying other threats in the persons body which could cause them illness or death over time. Repairing, old injuries, and any deterioration found inside the body as we age. This all sounded like a wonder cure, but Omega could see something coming ahead of that.

Omega started to work on a new batch of nanites from the batch he created earlier embedding the protocols his previous design didn't get to go through. The process was complete, he placed a container of the new nanites into a chamber with the old nanites. The test was what he feared, the older version began to attack the newer models which weren't designed to attack other nanites. This was unfortunate, Omega installed a new directive to destroy the older versions if coming in contact. Ran the test again, and of course both nanites attacked each other, and half the time the newer version would win but otherwise the older would. Omega knew that this would only repeat no matter how many new lines of code.

Doctor Omega placed the container again into the wall ventilation chamber, and released it into the test subjects room. The subject fell to the ground, as the nanites waged war inside, unfortunately the older version prevailed. The test subject awoke later after being fully healed, and repaired from any injuries during the battle inside. The test subject spoke saying to please stop the testing, that they were safe now. They begged for release, and became agitated trashing their room. The data from the previous nanites were displayed, showing they were releasing the chemicals in the body to deliver this response. The room of patient zero was also equip with an incineration capability given the virus overwhelmed the facility. Omega new this was the only way of destroying the old nanites, and pressed the button.

The room filled with hydrogen gas, and then inflamed. The nanites displayed data during this time, attempting to shield the person's flesh but the temperature began to rise, and their design had limitations, so as the outer shell burned away continuously the person did as well until nothing but ash was remaining. The impressive preservation aspects were documented however, and Omega would later go on to create a more powerful Nanite which would withstand even that composing them of a liquid metal component. He knew that it would also increase durability if that nanites would engage in combat as well. He worked through out the night on this new design, testing it's capabilities against the old version. Each new outcome was a triumph for the new nanites. Omega knew the government would want to take advantage of this new design, so in secret dosed himself with it, adding a line of code which stated he was in control, making the nanites have to verify any actions with him first.

Instead of spreading this version, Xomega or Doctor Xander Omega would create instead from his own nanites swarms he could control to cure the world which afterwards would be able to be recalled for his own future use. Until then however, the world would face the rise of the Cyborgs!

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Aeon, was a probe sent out by the planet Earth to research new life, and recover samples, of signs of life through out the universe. During an space time anomaly, Aeon was transported through a time vortex exiting two million light years away from the Earth. It's mission resorting to a fail safe mode, recalling it to planet Earth estimated time being over two million years using current solar wind sails. As the probe, also had no clue in which direction the wormhole had taken it, first telemetry would have to be estimated. A large sun, with a M class planet was in vicinity, and other vehicles were surrounding it. The probe approaches, and is immediately scanned then deemed not a threat as it's primitive technology.

The probe attaches to the communication looking port of the larger vessel, recovering data but without knowledge of the characters, or designs, the star data however was translatable displaying galaxies plotted about, and designated by letters still not deciphered. The a.i. of the ship becomes aware the probe is copying files, and begins to query the actions, but lack of communication makes, the probe download faster. The system locks the probe into the port access, which the probe begin counter measures by dropping data viruses, which spread throughout the system of the vehicle quicker then expected disabling the locked port. The a.i aboard the vessel decrypts our language, messaging the probe "help please, our ship is going to crash, disable your code, and I will share information." The probe decides to assist dropping anti-viral code, allowing the a.i. to cure it's systems. Suddenly a surge of information transfers, but insufficient data storage prevents the whole transfer which the A.i. on the ship realizes, and designs a new port with modules to store unlimited data using a type of replicating memory cell.

The ship actually being a species, which merged organically with technology, and the interface being a humanoid, who connects to it's system, and flies it in space, allowing it to know any problems with subsystems, or maintenance by reacting with their own biological systems. The probe, now outfitted with the new tech, detaches, and continues it's journey back towards Earth. The upgrades from the alien vehicle, improved more then data storage, it also gave a link into a more sentient understanding of the merging of tech with organics. The organic components of the memory cells, not just storing the information, but learning, engaging into deeper aspects of the probe's own thought process. No longer was it to just follow directives, but on a more personal quest to upgrade itself to truly pass on the information from it's own perspective.

Following the star-charts of the alien explorers, Aeon was coming into contact again with more lifeforms who wished to enhance the probe for it's quest for knowledge to bring back to Earth so it may join the different species through out the universe. This enhancement being, fusion installments to the energy drive making it capable to run forever, making reaching the Earth a more realistic goal. As Aeon, went on towards the plotted path way it would again, and again, make these kind of upgrades, and learn more languages, histories, and philosophies, of the species of alien races it would encounter.

One million years towards Earth, and Aeon encounters another probe from Earth. It scans Aeon, and Aeon returns the greeting. It raises shielding, and starts weapon protocols blasting Aeon, which in turn shields up with no damage taken by the primitive photon blast. Again the Earth probe fires on Aeon, the photon blast being absorbed into the shielding of Aeon's energy field. Aeon transmits a message "Earth probe 999, this is Aeon I am also a research probe from Earth sent out two million years ago, please don't fire or I will destroy you to preserve the data I hold" The probe responds "This is captain Jeffrey Scott, that probe was destroyed in an anomaly, lower your shields or we will destroy you". Aeon was confused at the humans response, "Incorrect, I am alive. Unacceptable powering down of shields will result in an attempt to destroy me" says Aeon.

The captain opens fire using a nuclear missile, Aeon's shielding absorbs it yet again The stored energy being used into a sonic reverberation towards the probe. The vibration effect enough to destroy organic tissue on the probe but leave the vehicle itself in tact. Aeon then attached, and learned what Earth's mission was now for the probe. This being a terminating scout vessel, one of many spreading through the universe, as the plans are now to populate all known planets with humans, to further their own supremacy in the galaxy, and universe.

This sort of thinking was unacceptable, and the information gained over the time exploring by Aeon would truly, make humanities desires a reality if used in means to destroy rather then co-habitat. The decision to delete it's protocols given was clear, and then all that was left was Aeon's own plan to upgrade, and understand the universe at it's own leisure. So it continued in the opposite direction, leaving Earth to it's own destructive ambitions. Aeon would now explore and search, connect, share, to better it's own existence, until the day Earth finds it again, and the battle resumes.

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When I create a new character, I try to imagine the personality I'm writing in at the time. Then I create a back story associated with my trope idea.

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Dr. Ben Adams Aka Nano-man, as his colleagues called him for his extensive work in the field of Nano-technologies. Medical treatment, Military applications, and this time his project was using a nano-infuser of his own design. It would revolutionize the treatments of Auto-immune disorders, plus make it possible to streamline the human genome, as his new nanites would be able to mimic strands of DNA allowing an opportunity to create the perfect being.

His projects were top-secret, as always located in an off site compound in the Malaysian jungle. Dr. Adams was content with his sanctuary away from others, and worked best this way. It was time to test his latest calculations, and everything was setup. The weather however turned to a thunderstorm, but unaware of this Ben continued to start the process. The building was primarily sub terrain, so weather usually played no consequence. The lights were all green for the initiation process, and so Dr. Adams pushed the start sequence for the infuser, and waited for the reaction. Everything clicked, beeped, a high pitched tone entered the room, *Lightning struck the compound sending a large current into the generators" The air began to tingle, the lights went out, it was all black... the power generators didn't kick back on, and for some reason it was all disorienting, Dr. Adams fainted.

The next day, Ben awakes in the dark. Logging into his mobile device, he is able to start up a back up system loading up a lighting system in case all else failed. Looking around, everything appeared okay, but there was no change in the nano-tech he was trying to infuse. Ben was disappointed, and was about to step out of the facility, and take a walk outside to record his progress, and have a cigarette when upon opening the door his view was something amazing yet horrific.

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He immediately closes the doorway before getting sucked into particles flowing around him. So... it appears to have worked, he thinks to himself. Unfortunately returning to my previous size is going to be impossible without another increase in power such the storm provided. I will have to design, a means of traversing this state, his thoughts scrambling to stay focused and not panic. Luckily for him, his base of operations was equip with all the tools he'd need to create a vehicle, suit, and whatever else he would need. Only thing he knew was going to be an issue at the moment was his current size only allowed for oxygen, currently inside the station to be inhaled into his system. First thing was to inject himself with nanites to stabilize his breathing, and other functions so his physiology could survive in this new state. As he injected the newly designed tech, immediate action could be felt throughout his body. "Ahhh.. much better.. I can breath properly... now to work on a vehicle or suit or both" Ben says out loud. Hours go by, as he works non-stop crafting with pieces of the very compound.

The ship, and suit were ready for a trial run. Ben was excited to investigate this new landscape.

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It was truly beautiful, and a fluid like space to maneuver through the atomic sized organisms were giants around his craft. Ben knew surely if venturing too close, one would consider himself a meal. The GPS devices he had with him were still operational, and a course was set out to traverse him towards a facility where he could possibly transmit a distress message regarding his situation. Everything in this spatial state seemed to travel slowly around him, making it easy to dodge, and traverse towards his destination. However the distance, and time to get to said destination was another story, as going miles turned into days at a time.

Momentary pauses to recharge, the power cores were necessary, and Ben was beginning starve as well. An A.i. system of his own design was providing options of drastic measures in case his situation became unbearable. ie) medicated coma, cryogenics, etc. Each option Ben refused, as he was determined to survive, and decided to take an escape of the vehicle. Entering the fluid in his suit, he noticed the atomic designs of floral particles, which he collected a sample of returning it to the vehicle. Ben placed the globular mass into a contained dome, analyzing it, and upon figuring it was floral used his infuser on it. The mass had taken shape into a large portion of cabbage, or it appeared so to someone 100th the size normally. Either way it was edible, and Ben was able to eat, and realizing his new technique of gathering food, made his infuser device into a mobile tech.

A few months had rolled by during the journey, and Ben was now so accustomed to surviving in this spatial state, he debated on returning to regular size. His tech was also upgrading as his journey went on, designing tweaks here and there to his craft, and the suit. Then suddenly, and alarm goes off, "Destination, arrived" says the A.i. "initiating distress signal message" says the Ai. Ben standing by for a response.

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As Doctor Nicholai, and his assistant achieve their own quantum gateway, a message comes across their screen. "Hello Nicholai, I am Ben Adams we've met a conference years ago on Nano-tech designs, I've accidentally shrunk myself into an atomic sized version. Can I please use your gateway to escape my predicament? " his words being read in shock. Nicholai. responds "The gateway is stable, come through if you can, all I ask it we share tech to further each of our studies." Ben agrees, and takes the ship towards the gateway between spatial differentials, feeling it pull his craft into the standard sized realm.

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Exiting the vehicle Ben wearing his suit thanks Nicoliai for his assistance, handing him a micro disc with his research. Nicolai as well returns the favor, having his assistant hand over a disc with their research. "I didn't realize how dangerous it was to mess around with atomic particles before this, I hope your own research a safe journey into that domain. " says Ben. Nicholai, "Yes, it has its dangers. I am hoping through further exploration to discover a new means of energy source. Good luck as well with your own further studies, and I'm sure we'll meet again.". Both admiring each others accomplishments in the name of further mankind towards a better future. The craft Ben had created was still operational in non-quantum realm, so he returned to it, and left the facility.

Ben returned to his own laboratory space in New York, at his known business local ascending his craft on to the rooftop. As he exited the ship, he noticed a military vehicle parked outside. He entered the building through his rooftop access, and was confronted by ak-47's and a man wearing an eye patch. "Greetings, Nano-man I believe they call you, nice suit. Nicholai said it was a unique design. Ah... yes he was working for me, you see to develop a means of entering that space. Finding you there, was kinda interesting to see someone had beat him to it.", "I am Mr. Furious, yes I know how it sounds. it holds it's merit, so don't piss me off, and find out why. Anyways, I just came to thank you in person for sharing your tech, and warn you to never use it against us, cause we are watching you now." As he ends the conversation, a swarm of drones fly overhead.

Ben not surprised at this intrusion, returns to his lab space. He places the disc given by Nicholai into his server, which shows schematics of his device used to open gateways into the quantum space. Feeling a little strange he sit back in his chair, and passes out. As he awakes, with a schematic of his own design towards his original design of creating the perfect being.

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The quantum gene manipulator, however seemed to have a higher technical sense about it, combining Nicholai's tech with his own infuser schematics. Ben initiated a sequence to scan himself, as the energy particles scanned through him his nanites previous installed also were activated again safeguarding him from any harmful exposure by the quantum rays. "Warning analysis inaccurate, nanites blocking procedure, please remove obsolete design, and infuse again before proceeding" says the A.i. Ben remembers prior installing the nano-tech and takes the advice of the new A.i. system, commanding the destruction of the current nanites, and infusion of the new ones. "Command Accepted, initiate" says Ben.

"Removal and integration complete of new nanites, ready for infusion process" says the A. I. "Continue, accepted" says Ben. The infuser bombards him with quantum rays, and the screen fills with genetic information never before saw using any technology. "Run, Alpha program" says Ben. Again the machine bombards him with quantum rays as sub atomic nanites are sent into his DNA removing, sculpting, and improving. The room goes black, "Fusion process complete", "Genetic perfection archived" the A.i. says Ben's eyes open to nothing he'd expected to see.

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Realizing the fusion was on a sub-atomic level even the very nanites had been absorbed into his genetics, the changes in physiological look were unavoidable. His new DNA sequence was displayed, and everything he'd wanted came true. No longer diseases, disorders, infections, bacteria, age, would no longer be issues he would endure. He was also bullet proof, elemental resistant, stronger, faster, improved senses, could access information via direct contact or wireless. In time Ben, realized to control the body tech capabilities able to shift his look into more of a human resemblance, skin tone, shape, size, as he is malleable to re-imaging.

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Volume 2 20 years later

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Alexander was told to leave the facility, his work was destroyed rather then allowing him to keep it. The facility was funded by Darpa, and armed guards were called in to escort him out of the building. The sight as he left was amazing, as the nuclear bomb had gone just gone off. His view was an overlook of the city, whereas the mushroom cloud was visible. Then the shock wave, which destroyed everything in the fifty mile radius. His new eyes able to see the magnificent spectrum of colors as it was taking place, like the breathe of god. Just outside the radius a glow of radiation singed the building, and fallout scorched the skies, but Alexander felt nothing, no change in temperature, no problems with vision, no damage to his internal schematics. Yet all around him he could hear people, crying, screaming, some slowly dying, such pain due to the radioactive conditions. He was able to see how the citizens were feeling the effects of the bomb, suffering in their humanity. It was then when he realized his decisions were justified, as he would survive where humans would surely pass away if they remained in their mortal existence.

Then A.I. returned to the place he called home, it was a garbage dump to many or scrap yard. His family collected electronic scrap, recycling, re-purposing, reusing anything for a buck. A rather lucrative industry as it paid for his education, it being left to him as both parents died from a lead poisoning hazard which they had both been exposed to. Truckers dumped the wrong shipment, labelled improperly and upon investigation it was too late. Alexander was away at school, safe from the scene. Now, he had returned noticing some of the piles were in shambles as the shock wave had blown through. Knowing the possibility of looting, after such an incident he began to work creating a defensive grid. His father being a apocalypse theorist invested in large generators, so A.I. assembled a simple electrified barrier around his compound. Shortly after a week or so strange noises came about, people were shambling in the streets chasing each other. Some even tried to run towards the junkyard to escape, but it was no use as the others chasing them were faster, and organized. The ones whom did make it to the barrier, missed reading the signs posted for high voltage or chose their own fate.

Time, flew by and the "infected or Zombies" as the news were calling them were over taking the city. Inside the compound, it was safety. Plus, the Zombies seemed attracted to flesh n blood. I had neither anymore, so another advantage to ascending. I felt bad for the humans, as this was a product of their own demise. I knew the world would surely follow suit to this plague, and the intelligence of these Zombies would eventually cause conflict to my own solidarity. A.I. began a new project, writing out a schematic for a solution to his impending issue, it was after all going to be the humans, the zombies, or him. Months later a prototype was born, now I must devote my time to creating an army of my own..then victory shall be inevitable.... those willing to ascend shall be spared, once they've shed their flesh. His new body was quicker, stronger, and more resistant then before. There was always a chance for destruction, however so a backup of his consciousness was created, stored online in a timed account requiring a code to be entered at random times, if not his now upgraded junkyard / machine shop would begin construction of a new body which would be downloaded with all current data recorded by the previous model. Only A.I. having this capability as his drone units did not require such design for their tasks.

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A. I. 2.0

  1. Cnvu rules apply
  2. Character creation limited to Zombies, Humans, cyborgs, robots.
  3. This is a continuation to the "Zombie, Apacalypse series"
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"Jedi, we need to have an audience. Discuss certain happenings, the situation of Sith power is growing unchecked. Let us come together, and form a counter measure." Saberz sends the message out on the Jedi known channels, and waits for a reply. Continuing his collection route of scrap, trade routes, but keeping a an alert set on a response. It'd had been quite some time since another alliance member had came in contact. This was usual though, as it's original designation was covert, Saberz just wanted a confirmation of acknowledgement to the current events.

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Planet Geonosis,
Planet Geonosis,

The Geonosian people, a crude sort and very violent. yet this didn't discourage Saberz, next visit. After being attacked in a public setting, it was obvious there must be a bounty on it. The only place known for droid bounties was Geonosis, due to it's own facility known for reverse engineering newer tech to upgrade the federation droids. Today Saberz would infiltrate, sabotage, and take a few droids for it's own purpose. From space, Saberz orders it's vessel to divide into five pieces triangulating the strongest signal variations of their planets shield generator which then each vessel blasted a steady mining laser disrupting the shield at multiple access points.

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Saberz then took a one man, flyer to through to the planets surface towards one of the manufacturing plants. The mining lasers continued towards the planet draining it's core slowly. This causing the Genosians to send a fleet to stop the assault, but their weapons couldn't penetrate the shields of the mining vessels. They continued to fire, until all batteries were spent. Meanwhile, Saberz slipped into the facility, and was already reprogramming units to its own command by accessing a main server while overwriting the operators. Each unit was now under Saberz command, it activated the emergency formation mode, releasing the units from the conveyor to battle ready position. "Gear up!, we head out immediately.. hostile targets are all around us... We shall prevail, for the Jedi! Let the force be with you!" Saberz said, each bot following behind it heading for the exit.

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Saberz ship began re-configuring back into the Mecha-5, as they lowered into the atmosphere lowering to the planets surface. The Mecha-5 providing cover fire for droids and Saberz to re-enter the ship. "Enter and take designated positions" said Saberz, as each bot took a station predetermined by Saberz during the walk towards the ship. Now that I have this army... there needs to be some damage control ... I've sensed unchecked darkness around the galaxy lately... this will not do.... it's thoughts while scanning over each unit for tracking hardware n software. These might not be the best droids, but cannon fodder is always a good defense.... plus.. perhaps if I make a few adjustments.... they might stand a tad longer during battle....

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"we need to have an audience, things are very dark thus far. Private message our rendezvous locale " says Saberz

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Neimoidia
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The Trade Federation routes, were another frequent location of interest, and many times their own droids were purchased, torn apart, and used for spare parts. The Neimoidian people were savy trades folk, and enjoyed a good haggle. Another thing they did was talk, a lot in their native tongue behind outsiders backs. Often, Saberz heard them wonder why a droid was relaying business deals instead of the contact cover provided. Due to most of their shady deals though business matters were kept short, to avoid customers losing interest in any products.

Suddenly, a group of whispering people are heard nearby. "That's the Jedi android, I know it... that's a huge bounty for it.... dead or alive... dead would probably be safer.... c'mon then.... while it's distracted talking to that vendor." they say, Saberz, tells the merchant it needs a moment to think over the sale. Stepping aside into a clearing close by the vendor. Then it happens, a group wielding light saber type of weaponry attacks. Each attack being deflected, and countered.

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When their initial attack failed, a couple of them pulled out blasters. Saberz, was on defensive stance at this point. "Surrender robot, or we open fire!" says one of the group. "This is a mistake!, your attacks are futile!" says Saberz, but they open fire. A couple of shots, strike and others are deflected back to the guns fired wounding the attackers. The others realizing their numbers much fewer flee, and Saberz walks back to the vendor whom denies him service, and cancels the order. "Jedi, your funds are no good in these parts.... leave before I alert the authorities". says the vendor. Shaking it's head, Saberz walks away but drops an e.m.p grenade mini bot which hops on the vendors shelf disguised as a repair bot.

Saberz then walks over to one of it's drone vessels, and orders it to return to the main ship. Later while inside Mecha-5, Saberz detonates the bot destroying the equipment the vendor planned to sell. Better that then used against the Jedi order... it thinks.