She tried to open her eyes. All she saw was lonely black. She couldn't. It felt like her eye lids were rocks, too heavy to move.
Roxan looked at her. She took notes, waiting for her to wake. She became desperate. Creating a robot with life, emotion and knowledge- it took her months to make her perfect.
She opened her eyes slowly.
Roxan stood there, waiting for her first words.
"Where...am I?" She, the robot, awoke.
Roxan, with out hesitation, answered. "Your in my lab. I've been waiting and working for months for your system to start working."
The robot girl looked down at the tube in her stomach. "...Who am I?"
"Your name is JX380-03. J3 for short." Roxan replied with a smirk, feeling proud. Roxan grabed the tube and pulled it out of J3's stomach. That a go. She also took off the metal cuffs from J3's hands, giving J3 a chance to Переместить around.
J3 hopped down from the platform where she stood. She looked at her metal arms and feet. Gently messing with her own body.
Roxan quickly punched J3's arm.
J3 Jumped a bit- her body reacting, her system proccesing what to do- then attacked swiftly. Sending none-stop punches towards Roxan's face, keeping in focus of defeating the enemy.
Roxan went flying across the room and landed roughly on the ground. She chuckled a bit, but still in a bit of pain. She got up slowly. "Well done J3. I was- ow- just testing you." She smirked and held her back in pain.
J3 stood there. Wondering a bit. What was life for her supposed to be like? What was her meaning of being created by this cat?
Roxan looked at her. She took notes, waiting for her to wake. She became desperate. Creating a robot with life, emotion and knowledge- it took her months to make her perfect.
She opened her eyes slowly.
Roxan stood there, waiting for her first words.
"Where...am I?" She, the robot, awoke.
Roxan, with out hesitation, answered. "Your in my lab. I've been waiting and working for months for your system to start working."
The robot girl looked down at the tube in her stomach. "...Who am I?"
"Your name is JX380-03. J3 for short." Roxan replied with a smirk, feeling proud. Roxan grabed the tube and pulled it out of J3's stomach. That a go. She also took off the metal cuffs from J3's hands, giving J3 a chance to Переместить around.
J3 hopped down from the platform where she stood. She looked at her metal arms and feet. Gently messing with her own body.
Roxan quickly punched J3's arm.
J3 Jumped a bit- her body reacting, her system proccesing what to do- then attacked swiftly. Sending none-stop punches towards Roxan's face, keeping in focus of defeating the enemy.
Roxan went flying across the room and landed roughly on the ground. She chuckled a bit, but still in a bit of pain. She got up slowly. "Well done J3. I was- ow- just testing you." She smirked and held her back in pain.
J3 stood there. Wondering a bit. What was life for her supposed to be like? What was her meaning of being created by this cat?
I'd like to come out and say it. I respect the members here. But the main group which includes my subject of interest, Tak is quite the puzzling equation. I mean if its true that these rules, The rules that make non content spewing people, basicly useless as a Фан of what they like, are agreed by the majority. I shall apologize deeply and rest my case, cutting the loss. Now let me be clear. This man сказал(-а) too me in argument, " people grew up". Now if im not mistaken, freedom is not a child's plaything. Freedom to have fun with your fandom, is an all age experience. Of course Ты have to make a living. But does anyone ever get punched for haveing fun или simply posting whats on your mind, no? Want to to know why? Because look at the big corporations. Twitter!, Facebook, Youtube. Do not let old Fanpop die. Remember back when people had fun and not business. Ты could call it a simpler time...I call it a better time. Now, I may here your results.
Gender: Female
Species: Bat
Personality: Despite Tech's high IQ, she is extremely bashful and often makes mistakes (but are never to do with electronics, еще about talking in conversations etc.) and will usually respond to making mistakes with rubbing the back of her head and saying "Oops". Her bashfulness and childishness is one of her main character traits, the other being she is very cheerful most of the time. Some would say her personality is basically Tails' personality except strangely еще bashful and childish.
Other info: IQ of 298, extremely in Любовь with Sonic the Hedgehog.
изумруд stoore out the window and sighed. "What I wouldn't do to be free, away from all of this..." she whispered to herself. She was looking at the ocean, forest and plains that were nearby. "Milady..." изумруд turned around swiftly. "Keith, whats wrong? Ты look like Ты haven't slept for days."Keith was human, he was also one of the messengers from a nearby palace called Millicion. "Y-yes.., its true... but Ты do not need to freet over me milady." Keith reached into his pocket and pulled out a crumpled paper. He read aloud,
"Dearest Emerald,
We invite Ты to our royal ball at Millicon palace at 8pm. Lords will be awating for you.
Yours truly,
King Dixion
King of Millicon"
The words ringed in her ears. "Hehe, tell the king I'll be there... but I already know whats happening." Keith raised his brow. "He wants me to marry... we all know thats not going to happen." Keith bowed, and left.
"Dearest Emerald,
We invite Ты to our royal ball at Millicon palace at 8pm. Lords will be awating for you.
Yours truly,
King Dixion
King of Millicon"
The words ringed in her ears. "Hehe, tell the king I'll be there... but I already know whats happening." Keith raised his brow. "He wants me to marry... we all know thats not going to happen." Keith bowed, and left.