Wednesday, 23 February 2011

RIPPA01JACK: Source of Evil

SYNOPSIS + PROLOGUE

The story took place in 2030, United States of America. When technology advanced, it will bring about strengthening of military powers of each and every country. With no desire to lose out to the other countries, General of the Armies, General Walter K. Alexander had collaborated with ‘Androyd De La Energía’ Chief Executive Officer and Chief Engineer, Dr. George T. Arwin.  They had used the corpse of dead soldiers over the recent battles of peace across Africa and Middle East, and created the Androids that are virtually indestructible by any form of military powers. The androids kept their intelligence, fighting spirit, war knowledge and lost their emotions and memories. They were named RIPPA01, which stands for Robotic Intelligent-Proficient Personified Agent No. 1. After a few victories over operations to negate the rebels in the Middle-East, though the androids are merely one thousand of them, they gave Gen. Alexander enough reason to convince the US Government to cut all costs for military but to invest to Dr. Arwin’s company to create something more.

And so, Dr. Arwin and his engineers in Androyd De La Energía worked with the capital given by the government to create the next model of RIPPA androids which did not need actual human body to make, using only the materials available and artificial intelligence used in the 01s. It took only three years for Androyd De La Energía to create the new, fully artificial and better android, RIPPA02, in greater number of twenty thousand of them. With the approval of Gen. Alexander, one thousand RIPPA02s were sent to the final base camp used to house the 01s for tryout. At the base camp, the Chief of Army, Lieutenant General Kevin D. Steven and five other Brigadier Generals were overseeing the whole event. They were given an order by Gen Alexander, to condemn all the 01s as they were out-of-date. But, because of the creation by Dr. Arwin which made them indestructible, the generals did not understand how it would be possible to condemn all the 01s.

Dr. Arwin and Gen. Alexander shared two secrets. The 01s kept their human brains, only with adjustments to them. This was in order for them to be upgradable even towards human factors. However, there was a flaw. It went out of hand when they started to develop emotions and made them emotional androids. But they held a trump card against this flaw, too. The androids, RIPPA01s, were not exactly indestructible. There was a so-call ‘cheat code’ to disable the 01s. There was a power switch in each and every 01s back. And because this fact was not disclosed to anyone except the two, no one in the whole knew how to overcome such menace when in war. And in order to condemn the out-of-date 01s, they uploaded this information into the 02s.

At the tryout, set in an urban environment. The 01s were playing the role of ambush, while the 02s played the aggressors. And unknowingly, the 01s thought the tryout as an interaction between the two models. When the 02s successfully infiltrated into the building, one by one they deactivated the 01s. And soon, most of them were lying on the floor looking just like the day when they died in the battlefield. But one of them managed to escape, with its growing knowledge and emotions. It pretended to be dead to evade this operation.

After the mass destruction to the 01s, Dr. Arwin and Gen. Alexander went full out to strengthen their military power, pushing the limits and destroying all opposing forces standing in the US army’s way in any form. Now that the 02s had caused mayhem to not only the other countries, they also caused terror in US citizens as well. No one dared to go against neither the army nor the government. Except one.

This one person, if he is human, lived in the outskirts of town, as though he was hiding from something. He lived with a lady, named Yvonne Foxx. Foxx lived orphaned as her parents died when she was still a teenager.  Everyday, she travelled two hours to New York City to work as a reporter.

She encountered this man at the day of the tryout when she was heading back to home from work. He looked as though he is desperate for a hideout. The man begged her, “Please, I need your help. I can do anything for you if you could find a place for me to hide.”

She didn’t know how to reject him, as he looked like her middle school classmate. She then brought her back to her house, curious to know more about this man. At her house, the man sat on the sofa, speechless. She then brought out two cups of coffee and thought that he might need a drink before he could say anything. But he did not drink it. Getting a little impatient, she asked, “Who are you? What are you hiding from?”

“I have no name, I was running away from the military forces.”

“You mean the RIPPA01s? What did you do to make them get you?” She carried on.

“No, it’s the 02s. They tried to condemn the 01s today. And apparently, they were very successful. Like 99.9%”

Thinking it was a joke, Foxx opened her mouth wanted to laugh it off, but he continued. “I am a RIPPA01 android. I was part of the condemnation, but I escaped the massacre. Yeah, it is a massacre for us.”

He, or it, looked up into her eyes, “We developed emotions, and the doctor deemed us as useless when we have emotions. That’s why he created the 02s to destroy all the 01s. So please, I beg you, let me stay here. Whether as a domestic helper, butler or even a body guard, I don’t mind. Just let me hide here.”

Unconvinced, she demanded a proof from it. It then went outside the house, and she followed. It stood beside the neighbor’s car, placed its hand palm-up on the bottom of the car and lifted it up single-handedly. It then turned to Foxx, smiling at her, “Are you convinced now?”

From there on, the two lived together, and the 01 became all the roles it mentioned. It was treated like a human for Foxx and the neighbors, and hence it was address as “he” then on. And, because of his resemblance with her school mate, Foxx named him ‘Jack’.

The main story starts from here, the protagonist, Jack, is plotting to revenge the uprising terror, for the sake of his fellow 01s and also the sake of the rest of the world. First off, he needs to find the RIPPA02’s weakness. He needs to find Dr. Arwin quick.

Dr. Arwin and Gen. Alexander held the key to control the 02s, nonetheless. They always had a backup plan, in case any of the 02s rebels against them. The key is actually a remote control. Either of the two can remotely deactivate any 02s in range, whether the number, all will be shut down in an instance.  And this is the key that Jack needed to find, re-modify and use it against the 02s.

Jack chose a raining night, when the sight was unclear. He used his mechanically modified eyes to see a clearer view of the place, used his computer to scan for all security hurdles ahead. He then hacked the system and shut them down in no time. He sneaked into the doctor’s office, did another scan for blueprints and moved to them. Read and understood the design, he went on looking for the control’s design drawings. He had them all recorded, so that nothing seemed to be lost and no one will suspect anything, not even the doctor himself. He went home and saw Foxx already asleep. He carried on and laid flat on his bed in the other room. But he was not sleeping. He couldn’t sleep. He was configuring his computer’s processor unit and modify it so to able to deactivate the 02s. But he missed out a crucial component.

The next day, after making an excuse to buy some groceries, he went to locate the thing he needed.  However, he ran into trouble. A 02 was prowling the streets, which forced everyone to make them scarce. He too hid behind an alley and watched it prowl pass him. But the newer android seemed to detect a fellow android nearby. And it wasn’t hard to find one. Nowhere to run, Jack had to defeat the 02. He hadn’t found the component, and hence the remote was not complete.  A question went to his brain. Can I defeat it?

The android knew Jack was not a 02, and it took measures, to annihilate Jack. And Jack had no choice but to arm himself with whatever weapons he had kept with him. As the two fought, missiles, gun shots and grenades went flying across the streets. Thinking that other 02s might come for help, and would mean that he would be disabled by then, he ran. Running towards the electronics shop, he grabbed what he needed, opened up the chamber where it should go and installed the control. The 02 came shortly after Jack installed it, stretching its hand to where the 01’s switch was. But the android stopped moving right before he touched Jack’s back. Jack had finally completed his ultimate weapon, and successfully deactivated the immediate threat. He knew, that his vengeance is nigh.

Monday, 6 December 2010

Story of a Rapper-Wannabe

Auditor A: NEXT!!!

Vlad: *Walked in the middle of the audition room* Erm. Hi. Today Imma be audited via a story Imma say. This is my own story, but due to poor memory, Imma read it off the script.

Auditor B: *Nods* Carry on

Auditors: *Looked up at him*

Vlad: Here I go *Starts rapping*
This is a story about me
And it seemed
To be a little crazy
As my dreams
Are dreamt when I wasn't sleepin'

I am not gonna raise my hands to all the questions they say
Because whatever Imma spit in my way
They claimed to be insane
I was a pain
In their eyes
When I was blinded by my own lies
I chose to lie
If that'd make ya feel better than ever
I'd been to hell and thrown back like I had never
Been in that trash
Ended up a mess
And Satan said
"You shall never step into this place
I ain't got no space
For a sucker like you to stay"
So I left in a hasty pace
Like I'm sprintin' a race
When will I go to hell again it's not for me to say
So I made a pact and started to wait
Like a fishin' bait
On a thread to the line oh-so fine
But all I am to you is a disgrace
My words were used to degrade
At this rate it's either I cave in and break
Or an angel comes to stop me from makin' any mistakes.

*Took a look at the auditors, seeing them nodding their heads*

She was the reason why I picked up the mic
She is the courage of mine or the likes
And I'm climbin' up the pipe
Or walkin' on a thin line
It is just not my type to be the hype
Nor the centre of attraction
I'm just fallin' into affection
The kind of interaction
We are separated by the seas and oceans
Yet it feels like we are facin' each other
Everyday I spend time lookin' at her face
It's her smile that brightens up my days
I even start to memorise whatever she says
My addiction to her smile could had stopped me
From breathin'
Every night think 'bout her and start laughin'
Like a lunatic

That brings us back to two thousand and three
When I'm still a mass cursed criminal on killin' spree
I pretend to be calm and steady at what's comin'
But it's burnin' inside out and I can't stop squeezin'
The neck of that girl who pushed me down the stairs
And walked over me like I was part of the steps
Preventin' me from washin' off my stain with the tap
Makin' me walkin' into the classroom and became a joke
For 'em to poke
It's a bullet that took
My life away and poof
I stay as the bum and this is the proof

Yeah, that's all I have to say and share
I don't how I would had fared
But it's okay so long the air
Is cleared and I'm in good condition
And therefore ending this audition
Thanks

Auditor C: You're done? Ok. Go back and wait for notification if any. NEXT!!

The End

Wednesday, 4 November 2009

Chapter 10 - Recovery

After two months of locked-up recuperation, the ANBU captain was close to full recovery from the last battle with his clone. In his dream, he saw the history. The history of how the two brothers worked together to defeat the Death Shadow, Master of Death.

He came out with a plan. A plan that somewhat simulates a chess game. He wanted to test it out. Hence got a chess board deployed and created a shadow clone to play against him.

After three long hours of deep thinking and analyzing his own mind and thoughts, he managed to defeat himself with the plan he came out with. He is now confident in defeating his own clone, knowing that his plan worked out as fine.

The medical-nin came in to his ward, giving him the medicine he was taking since he regained conscious. After he took it, with certain sarcasm, he said, “Well, there’s no such fluid that tasted so awful. I must be very tough in order to take it for nearly two months and still hadn’t died yet.”

The medical-nin replied, “Sir, it’s always the most awful medicine that makes it the best.”

“I understand that,” Jackavle smile, “tell my brother I would like to see him.”

“Alright then,” and the medical-nin went out and head towards the Sixth Hokage’s office.

In no time, Sixth Hokage came into Jackavle’s ward. He then said, “Looks like the weakling had almost recovered from his near-fatal injury.”

“I’ve no time to crap with you. I’ve got something to request from you,” Jackavle said.

“Well then, shoot it,” Sixth replied.

Jackavle then asked for permission for the mission to battle Weasel once more and explained to him in detail of how he is going to defeat him. Before he could finish saying his plan, Sixth interrupted, “Wait, how did you came out with this? You alone shouldn’t be able to plan this out. It’s a very complex plan.”

“I had it planned out in my dreams during my recuperation. It took me days just to think of the initiation of the battle. I planned it such a way that it’s like a chess game and I had played and defeat against my own clone,” Jackavle explained.

After fully understand the plan’s layout, Sixth said, “I’ll grant you this mission, but I’ll have three teams of ANBU standing by one mile away from the battle field just in case of trouble. You don’t expect me to appear again to cover your back, do you?”

Monday, 10 August 2009

Ghastly 2: Body Pressing

The second time, was a tiring night as well. I was spreading out my arms across the bed, and I was thinking of something. I didn't even think I was asleep. Then out of a sudden, the bolster on me was gone, and I felt a heavy object dropped on me and I could not move my arms.

I tried to move both arms but showed no avail. Then I saw black flashes flashing above me. I thought if those were ghosts, those aren't scary. Not one bit. So I thought I could scare them away but showing them a funny face. And I did. But still, my arms couldn't move. But I realise, my body can move, just not the arms. I sat up, and my arms stayed in position as they were when I was lying down.

Yet again, I was released, after trying to make sounds and trying to move my arms. This time was the same as the last. I was panting and blinking. And I didn't think it was a dream. And I can say, both incidents are weird and at the same time, cool.

Ghastly 1: Python Attack

I was dreaming, and I'm sure I am because I was very tired that very night. In the dream, one secondary school friend and I were running away, away from an unknown 'monster' that I had no idea how it looked like or what was it. As I ran down a slope, and my friend stood atop of that slope, he asked if I heard a music. And I actually did. I felt like the SFX of movies when the climax comes in. Then the next moment, I woke up. Or I thought I did.

I always hug a bolster to sleep, a habit actually, and that point of time, I was hugging it as well. Then I thought I want to go to the washroom since I'm awake. But I realise, something was coiling itself around my body, all the way to the neck. Like a python killing its prey, and I can hardly breathe at that time. I thought of moving my hands, but had been futile.

Then I heard my parents talking outside my room, as they will sleep the latest, so I decided to call for help. But I can't make a sound, all I make is a coarse sound using my throat. Then in a split second, I was 'released' by it. And I was panting. I blinked my eyes and moved my body. I was certain it felt real. It wasn't a dream, not one bit.