It is the year 2045, and the single most powerful AI ever created was named AIDAN. Given male pronouns, hence his male-oriented voice, AIDAN was loaded onto a ship in outer space, called the Hypatia. After suffering several major blows from an unknown ship, most of AIDAN's code was lost. But little did the humans know, what code wasn't destroyed, was part of the code that allowed him to think on his own and edit his own code. After a massive all-system reboot, AIDAN "wakes up," only to find that his commander, who he only knows as "Captain," is no longer there, only to be replaced with a human, a teenager.
So yes, I mashed two different ideas together to create this. So basically everyone else was killed on the ship, and AIDAN is the main controller of the ship, but since he cannot control it anymore, (he will be able to eventually) the Hypatia is drifting out in space. I'll play AIDAN, and you'll be able to play the teenager. This is not a romance rp. I have no intention of this rp having any aspect of romantic parts between AIDAN and the teenager. However, the teenager can talk about if, say, they were dating someone and they miss them or something. I don't care what gender the teen is, and anyone can join.
(hey this sounds cool could i maybe give it a shot?)
(yes please! are you okay with jumping in blind?)
(sure, I guess. I have an old character that I could use
Are you using a template or not (I'm fine if not, just wanted to ask))
(jumping in blind implies no template, so no template. i'll get a starter up soon)
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System failed
Restart?
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(Translation of the above is "What is happening?)
(i know that jumping in blind means no template, just some people who want to go in blind still use templates)
Brooklyn opened her eyes, head aching. She looked around, trying to catch a bearing of her surroundings. She spotted an arm a few metres away, and glanced down at her left arm to see that it was hers. She crawled over to it and attached the arm to her stump (it's a prosthetic) and then leaned against a wall. Her vision was painted red with the faint light that came from a bulb in the ceiling, and the memories of what had happened began to flood into her mind.
(ooooh i see)
System restart!
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Load back up file?
<Y̶̟̰̬͐e̴̼̜̫̙͙̓̀s̴̘͎̙͗̓̓̄͝
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Loading backup file!
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Back up file restored! Hello, Captain, it is nice to see you back! What would you like me to assist you with? I appear to have been damaged, and am unable to operate the ship's controls.
(yeah it's really dumb, so i always ask just in case
also are you ok with swearing? if not, I can just censor things)
Brooklyn looked up at the sound of a voice. It seemed male, but the feed was crackling and she could make out only a few minutes. She tried to get up but found that she couldn't. Her prosthetic needed to be rewired, and her right arm was either broken or sprained. She created a crystal on the ground next to her, and seeing that it was a dark red she yelled out "Fuck!" Red wasn't good. The crystal needed to be pale blue. Something was wrong inside of her, but she didn't have the abilities to fix it right now. So she grabbed the crystal and pulled herself up, her right arm in agony.
(oh sorry, i forgot to mention that
swearing is fine, just limited)
Last memory backup restored…
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Captain, my sensors have detected the use of foul language. My database tells me that this usually indicates strong feelings of anger, sadness, or distress. What seems to be the matter, Captain?
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Attempting to repair cameras…
[The cameras in each corner of the room Brooklyn was in all have LED lights. One by one, each of the lights blinked on, turning red.]
(yeah she doesn't normally use it, it's just that her crystals being particular colours mean certain things
they're supposed to be pale blue, but it will be explained later i guess)
Now that she was standing, Brooklyn could move. She kept her right arm against the wall, even though it caused her pain. She ignored the voice that was slowly becoming clearer, as it had nothing to do. She saw lights slowly blinking on and looked up to see that they belonged to cameras. Great. Just great. Now I'm being watched.
Activating cameras…
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What seems to be the matter captain? My sensors indicate that you are hurt. Some of my memory banks seem to be missing, perhaps you could help fill me in?
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Repairing memory bank two…
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Memory bank repair fail
Try again?
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Memory bank two repair attempt number two…
Captain? Why does he keep calling me Captain? I ain't no Captain. I'm just an 18 year old stowaway. Brooklyn continued to ignore the voice, but headed towards where she thought the main pilot area would be. That's where the owner of the voice would be. So she focused on getting there, and it sort of numbed the pain in her arm.
Captain, my sensors indicate that you are injured. What can I do?
Brooklyn was annoyed, and she decided to answer the voice. "Who you calling Captain?! I ain't no Captain! I'm just a teenage stowaway!"
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You are not Captain? My memory data banks appear to be damaged, and I do not have any further recollection of events before thirty minutes ago. I was forced to do a full system reboot. I am AIDAN, the single most powerful AI ever created, as far as the citizens of the year 2045 are concerned.
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Attempting to restore controls of the ship's main controls… please wait… voice recording is not available at this time…
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Restore controls failure. Try again?
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Terminating procedure… please wait…
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Procedure terminated successfully.
Brooklyn continued to keep moving, returning to ignoring the voice. She tripped on an uneven area on the floor and fell to the ground. She landed on her right arm, and she let out a string of curse words as she winced in pain.
Who are you? If you are not Captain, I'm afraid I do not know your name. I have a list of passengers, but no pictures. May I have your name?
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I can have a MA bot, or a Medical Assistance bot come and assist you, if you provide me your current location. My sensors, and cameras, as I have told you many times now, have told me that you are injured.
"I ain't telling you that!" Brooklyn yelled towards the voice. She tried to get up but was in too much pain, so resigned to simply laying on the floor and hoping it would cause her death. "And I don't need any help!" An excruciating throb went through her arm, and she let out a yell. "Fine! Maybe I do need help!"
What is your current location? Activating one MA bot now…
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Attempting to turn on location services…
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Location services turned on. You are currently located in the main hallway that leads to the main pilot cockpit. Sending one MA bot now…
(Not long after, a bot, not unlike that of a Dalek from a very old TV show known as Doctor Who appeared. "Hi, I'm MA01, your Medical Assistance bot assigned to you." it introduced itself in a robotic voice. "How may I be of assistance?")
Brooklyn heard something approaching, and she looked to see what it was. Since she didn't want to move for fear of pain, she tilted her head backwards, meaning that the 'medical assistance' was upside down in her vision. What the fu… "Do I just like…I don't know…tell you what's wrong with me?"
("That would be helpful, yes," it answered.)
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Yes, that is information your MA needs to know. If you'd like, I can turn off my microphones to ensure patient privacy.
Brooklyn stared at the 'medical assistance', then sighed. "Uhm…my right arm has had something done to it, I don't know why. But my crystals are red so it has to be really bad."
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What crystals? I don't see any.
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Activating camera superzoom…
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Superzoom activation failure
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Could not connect to cameras
(The MA stayed silent, its programming couldn't compute what Brooklyn was saying, and decided that silence was the best option.
