The Year 3000...

[creepy_ghost]

In the year 2066, the World fell into a great depression that brought on war after war. When all that came to an end finally in the year 3000, not much was left of the World. During the year 2050, the United States government had built the only android ever. An android so powerful, he could not be destroyed by any material found on Earth. He was used by the United States in the wars leading up to the year 3000, but eventually, the android, known as MJ-01, took control of himself and destroyed much of the United States.

Having broken off from the government, MJ-01 realized that along with human form, he was given human emotions. This was what fueled him during the wars -- the feeling of hate and the love of killing.

Wanting to experiance new emotions, MJ-01, renaming himself to simply Matt, set out on a search through the scarcley populated United States. He planned on finding humans with which he could test out some of the emotions he'd found out about.

Now known as Matt, he stood a strong 6'6" and weighed in at 400 lbs. Although his shape gave him the appearance of somewhat of a body buidler, the fact that underneath his psuedo-skin he was all metals gave him a lot of extra weight. He had the face of an attractive white male, with blue eyes and dark black hair. Setting out on this trip, Matt had clothed himself in regular urban wear -- cargo pants and a t-shirt, good enough to fit right in with anyone he might find.

Somewhere in the middle of the destroyed New York City, Matt located a woman. He thought her to be very attractive, and for the first time, felt lust.

As this woman, dressed only in a few torn clothes, quickly moved through the wasteland know at NYC, Matt followed her...

(OOC: I know this is a WEIRD thread... but I was bored and I just started typing, and this came out. So anybody that is willing to take on the role of this human chick and make some sweet love to an adroid, get right in on this. As the story goes along, I'm sure space could be made for more characters.)

 

[Guest]

Jeri Jacobs...

OOC: I was kinda picturing the whole Sarah Connor tough ass bitch for this character.

IC:
Down in the storm shelter on her parents' 40 acre farm, Jeri found her father's stock of assault weapons and pleanty of ammo to fight off a whole platoon...which was all the more better. Based on recent events, she had to be ready for anything! She emptied boxes of ammo into every pocket she could find on her cargo-styled kaki shorts. She strapped bundles of ammo over her shoulders like Sylvester Stallone, then cut out in a hurry. She didn't like being in the same place for too long a time. She wasn't sure how much of the "enemy" was still alive and out there...



(OOC: More later.)

 

[sex-maniac69]

Captain.James reese

Last remaining member of an elite marine task force. A broad shouldered man of 33 with brown hair and amber eyes.He set out in search of survivors armed with only his army issue pistol and knife.He hopes to find someone soon.......

 

[Overfiend]

MJ-01 tracked the woman for days. His infrared eyes allowed him to keep a safe distance, as he followed the trail of her footprints. The buildings around him were torn, and the sky was colored an orange hue from the dust and ash that covered the atmosphere. MJ-01 had never seen a woman. Most of the faces he saw were the human soldiers that he gutted and blew away during the war. It was odd not to carry a huge gun, many times he could feel the weight of mini-gun slung over his shoulder that was no longer there. He was deep in thought, for what anyone could consider thought.

And then it came..........the flash of black/grey pounced upon the woman he had tracked.......so many wars had changed the face of the earth......his memory files registered the creature to be the decendant of a common household rat, now the size of one of the flipped over cars that littered the streets................................

 

[creepy_ghost]

Ahem...

(OOC: Overfiend... let me ask nicely -- what the fuck are you doing?)

 

[sex-maniac69]

(OCC:Yeah overfiend what are you pulling, he did this in another story im in too,)

 

[creepy_ghost]

(OOC: Ignore Overfiend's reply, obviously... I'm playing Matt's part here.)

Matt followed the woman down an alley and into what seemed to be an abandoned building. He hopped up onto a window and watched her from a safe distance as she dropped all the ammo she was holding onto the floor. The entire room she was in was full of various weapons and ammunition. Apparently, this little lady had been saving up every single weapon she could find.

Matt didn't want to make a move just yet, however... he waited to see what she would do next.

 

[sex-maniac69]

Captian Reese:



I fired my gun twice into the air to see if anyone heard me.
Nothing. I knew that somewhere out there the machine was still roaming.It was a mistake to create it.I hope i find the survivors before it does, no telling what it would do to them.I maybe there last line of defense......

 

[poohlive]

Gary stood alone outside of his parents farm. Only 18, and already his life was a disaster. He shook his head, there was no more home here. Nothing left for him.
He stepped atop of the motorcycle. It was a mere sixty miles to Banghor, Maine, and he hoped to reach it before dark.
The sun was already faltering late in the sky. He started up the engine. Suddenly, it hit him. HE had forgotten the book, the one thing that had kept his sanity after all of this. His parent's death, the loss of all his friends, (post apocyliptic friends, of course) and even his faithful dog, Cocoa.
With the engine still running, Gary ran inside. Up in his room, there it was, both copies. The movie and the book.
The Stand.
He grabbed them both, stuffing them into his knapsack. He had to get going. Daylight was running out. Gary jumped onto the back of the cycle and started off. Gravel spitted out of the back towards the farm, he didn't look back though.
He would never look back.
Banghor Maine, do or die.

 

[Guest]

Jeri Jacobs...

Jeri's body felt twenty pounds lighter with all that ammo off it. Sighing heavily, she sunk back into the oversized leather chair that could have passed for a small loveseat. She propped her steel-toed combat boot feet up on the table infront of the chair.

She wasn't sure when, or how, but she sensed there would be another war-or battle at least-in her homeland of New York soon. She needed to rest her weary body as much as possible whenever she could find the chance.

Here in her loft apartment she found peace and solitude, not to mention privacy seeing as how half of the United States population was no more. Sure, it was kind of lonely at time, but for the most part, she loved it.


(OOC: More later...just not sure where the other characters are taking themselves quite yet.)

[Edited by Tiggs on 12-10-2000 at 02:47 AM]

 

[creepy_ghost]

Matt watched the woman as she kicked back on the loveseat and relaxed. He decided he might as well make a move. Not a violent one, one that could somehow end up in solving this feeling of lust he'd been feeling.

He leaped from the window and landed only a few feet in front of the woman, who jumped up, grabbed a gun. Matt wondered if she'd recognize who she was as she pointed her gun right at his face.

Smiling, Matt greeted her with a "Hello." The woman looked into Matt's face with a bit of confusion, and this moment was all Matt needed. He grabbed the gun right in her hand and crushed it.

 

[sex-maniac69]

Captain Reese:

I heard a woman scream."Shit," I said and followed the voice.I followed it to an abandon building looking in to see a good sized man take a gun out of the womans hand and crush it.I opened the window and climbed in.I pointed my gun at the man,or machine i should say,and yelled" Leave the woman alone,". It turned to stare at me and i waited to see what it would do.......




OCC: Whatever you do dont kill my character just beat him up if you have to.

 

[creepy_ghost]

Out of nowhere, some lunatic appeared and pointed a gun right at Matt. Matt didn't even look towards him, he kept his eyes on the woman.

"Leave the woman alone!"

With a smile upon his face, Matt responded. "Leave her alone? I've yet to do anything, so calm down." Matt could have taken this guy out with a single move, but he chose not to be violent at the time. He'd experianced enough violence over the past few years, and with his recent discovery of emotions, he wanted to feel new ones. Right now, he was feeling kind... because he could easily kill both of these people, yet he chose not to.

Matt took a step back and looked towards the man.

 

[poohlive]

The Cycle Shop stood alone, it's dark interior giving a strange look to the street before it. The sign, long since useless since the power had gone out, still gave a thumbs up for anyone interested in motorcycles.
Gary got off his simple farm bike, and looked inside. He couldn't see anything, and the sun would soon past beyond the horizon, leaving him stranded in the night.
He picked up a slab of concrete off the street and threw it. Shattering of glass tore through the quiet evening in this once prosperous town. It echoed warily, before falling with all of the other sounds. Dead to the world.
Gary looked around, he hadn't noticed how quiet it was. There was no sound, no humming of lights, no shops, no talking. Nothing. Gary felt that if he listened to it long enough, he would surely go crazy.
He stepped inside.
Turning on the flashlight, he started looking for a good bike. One that could carry all of his stuff, and still be able to go through those miles and miles of cars piled up in the interstate.
His hand went to the knapsack at his side. The Stand. The couple in Maine, they had grabbed Honda's. They had used Honda's to take them across the country. HE shrugged his shoulders, it wasn't like he had a saleperson to tell him which was which. He went to the back.
A shiny red honda grabbed his eye. He looked at it with great interest. This was the one. It had a nice place in the back for his clothes and supplies. This was the one, he didn't need any more.
Gary set down the gas can and opened the bike's tank. He rocked the bike gently. He knew there would be no gas in it, but he had to check anyway.
It was empty as well. Gary picked up the can, and slowly poured it in. The can empty, and the tank near full, Gary walked the bike out of the store.
Darkness had already claimed the streets. HE had to move fast. Gary didn't think there was anyone still in Maine, but even if there was, he wasn't ready to make friends just yet.
Gary started up the bike. It coughed twice, but then purred like a kitten. He was thankful, he didn't know anything about bikes. He made a mental note to get a book on them, after all, he didn't have much of anything to do now. Why not read?
He transferred his bags of clothes, emergency supplies, and food and water to the Honda. After that, he ran back in quickly to grab a helmet. He just wanted to be safe. There were just too many dangers in this day and age.
He rode out of town, the wind whisking past him. It felt like a dream. After all this time he was finally free. He needed to stop soon, and rest for the night, but not now. Now he was going to ride, and put as many miles from him and Banghor as possible.

 

[Guest]

Jeri Jacobs...

Jeri looked at the first intruder with amazement. She was stunned at how he acted towards the new intruder. What the hell was going on here? she thought to herself. Was her home being used for new battleground?

Finally, she spoke. "What the hell is going on here?!" she asked both men. She tucked a short strand of raven hair, that had fallen out of place, back behind her ear. Crossing her arms over her ample chest, she shifted her body weight and began tapping her right foot in anticipation. "Well..." she spoke again.

 

[sex-maniac69]

Captain Reese:




"I am Captain James Reese of the U.S marines,MJ-01 dont play dumb i assisted in your design,"I said."you destroyed your own unit and most of the U.S,Why?". I, being the only remaining member of any military operation,"M'am You have no idea what danger your in right now," i turned towards the woman and said.Shes kinda pretty i thought."Dont fucking touch her,"I screamed at the machine ,who seemed to be ignoring me........

 

[creepy_ghost]

Matt didn't recognize Reese at first, but quickly identified him using his internal memory.

"Don't fucking touch her!!"

Matt took yet another few steps back. "Why you ask? You must think I'm the killer here... but it was YOU who created me. YOU and your science buddies are the ones responsible for the demise of this world... when I realized all this, I decided I could not fight for such a sadistic species. And you might call me a hypocrite for doing so, but that's why I turned on this country. And as for this young lady, I haven't even laid a single finger on her. Don't judge me by my past Reese, I'm done without killing... unless someone, like YOU, forces me to do it. And hey, the name is MATT."

 

[sex-maniac69]

Captain reese:


"Matt,huh?,"i said.so it named itself.cleaver.I shifted the pistol to its holster,realizing it would be useless.

"I joined the marines to better the world,not to destroy it, i was forced onto your project,i wanted nothing to do with it,"i said.

The young woman looked really confused at the conversation i was haveing with the machine.Looks like she still doesnt trust me.I noticed the very large amount of weaponry she was collecting."Gonna start a war,"i asked her sternly,i wasnt really in a joking mood.I waited for a response.....

 

[Guest]

Jeri Jacobs...

"Gonna start a war?" Captain Reese asked Jeri, looking at her coldly.

She returned the cold stare. "A girl has to protect herself these days," she stated with great sarcasm. "There's no telling what the enemy-the United Stated Government-or, what's left of the enemy, will do next!"

Jeri turned her gaze over to Matt. She was intrigued by him. Was he really in fact a machine? He looked so...so human!

 

[sex-maniac69]

Captain Reese:



I softened my look at the young woman.She had all right to be protective, ive seen some of the things left alive out there.Rats bigger than cars,many different mutant insects an who knows maybe some of the crazy people had survived as well."My apologies miss,with what ive seen today if i were you id be in the same position,"i said never taking my eyes off of MJ-01,or matt as he calls himself,"We may be the only people left,because i havent seen anyone else," i told her.


I thought maybe ill trust it and see what happens.I undid my gun belt and set it on the nearest stand never out of my reach and placed my knife beside it.

 

[poohlive]

Ooc: One question Sex Manic. You said in your first post that you were 33, but in Creepy's first post it says that Matt was built in 1950. Now, if we are in the year 3000 anyone who helped design the android would be almost 70. I was wondering what's up with that?



Gary finally pulled off of the road. The engine was hot, and his eye lids were growing heavy. He made sure he was far enough from the road so that no one could see him, but not too far to know where it was in case he had to leave quickly.
Turning off the bike, he grabbed his pack. There was a nice piece of grass, he took out his blanket and laid it down. An apple from his farm, and some bottled water from a local grocery store made a fine dinner for tonight. He laid back, looking up at the stars.
They were so beautiful, it had been so long since he had slept outside. His mother would say it was too dangerous. She was right, but still a kid had the right to be a kid sometimes.
The last of the water gone, Gary made another mental note to get some more supplies. He would have to stop at the next town. What was the next town? He made another mental note to get a map of Maine in the next town.
A shooting star blazed up the sky. It dipped deep into the southern hemisphere. He looked at it in awe. His mouth slightly open, dripping a small amount of apple juice. Finally it died down, and disappeared.
He closed his eyes, and made a wish.
The night sky was beautiful, but it was time for sleep. Gary rolled over, and covered himself. It would get cold soon, he would have to build a fire, and maybe even stay indoors. Well, it would be better than nothing, but still he dreaded it. It was so beautiful out here, so peaceful.
Gary drifted off to sleep.

 

[sex-maniac69]

OCC:I didnt mention it but i was going to.My character since working on the MJ-01 project he threatened to blab.Thats why he wasnt killed in androids rampage he was in cryo-stasis.He was put there because there were afraid he would run his mouth they had to keep him quiet.one remaining doctor revived him before dying.Does that explain things?

 

[creepy_ghost]

Matt...

The Captain put his gunbelt down and Matt smiled.

"There we go, Captain, that's the spirit. The only option I see here is if all of us team up somehow, but the night dawns upon us. I'm sure you both need rest, and you can trust me to keep guard. I, after all, don't need sleep."

Matt kept his eyes on the woman, "and you haven't even told us your name." As the woman looked up at Matt, Matt quickly winked and smiled at her.

 

[Guest]

Jeri Jacobs...

Jeri glared as Reese set his gun and other belongings down on one of her end tables. "What the hell is this?!" she asked, pointing at the table. "Am I running a halway home now?" She paused, waiting for an answer. When there wasn't one, she continued. "I don't need the help of a man anyway. I can take care of myself."

In an almost pouting gesture, Jeri let her body fall back against the large chair once more. She glared at the two bodies...urging them with her mind to speak. Several minutes passed. She could really feel the effects of the day drawing down on her body now.

"I'm Jeri, by the way..."

 

[sex-maniac69]

Captain reese:



"Its James dont call me captian," i said. "Jeri, im sorry to intrude but ive been out of it for a while,and the place i lived was demolished,plus, its kinda lonely out there," i said."I am asumming you'll want an explaination for matt and me,right?"i asked.....