Post by S.A.M.U.E.L. (Samuel) on Jun 12, 2018 6:58:05 GMT -5
[PL seen on scouters of 11,719,811 - Located within the vaults and tech storage areas of the citadel]
The trouble brewing and time in lock down had eventually hit a peek in just how long one's core could go without some form of fine tuning. The regular tune ups had ended when the master had become part of the great kai. But of course such information was not fully within a mechanical mind. Nor was such a mind actually read to accept or awaken. A mind not whole nor all it was meant to be. As if a child but that had only partially left the womb. Something left behind still awaiting to join and become whole. But powers of immense strength on this planet as well as elsewhere overloading circuits and a burning core powering stronger then the master could have ever even dreamed of. As if a creation ironically abandoned by its god so that the creator could become one with its god? Was the universe not truly a ironically humorous in its own dark little way. But without completion eventually not all programs stay dormant when not all are complete. Several crates and one almost fully complete. But without proper instillation or testing other advancements put within what was house in these steel crates could not function fully. Half a man with half a will... half a soul.
A core began to power as the sensation of more of these super powered warriors empowered all around it on this planet. High powered scanners time and time again picking up great danger. Great threats to what remained to what was programmed to be protected. If there was such power was there not also great threat? One needed power to combat equal enemy threats yes? Even if not ready for its AI mind the defense programming was ready. AT least for the most part as a few sparks poured from the box. A crate shaking lightly as a white light glowed between it's cracks and opening. Its mind gathering several hundred ideas for precautionary protocols. If there was danger what was the best route of defense? What could best achieve victory for a absent creator and its people? The box began to glow brighter rocking even more as the lock key pad on the hatch to it fried from the severe energy burning within it. An alarm began sounding just briefly after. Its connection reaching out even through the steel as terminals began lighting up. It wasn't technically allowed into any of the informational database. But something was able to log in rather easily the alarms set off given it was stating rather clearly Kyuri herself was logging into these terminals. Data of several kinds pumping into a outside source or more oddly enough a inside source. Something inside the lower areas of what was built her in the saiyan base. Images flashing on screens all over the main section of the base and its storage of valuables what few there were. The planet lost to the alliance, Dragon balls, Nasu, Tomo, Several member's of the past family, History as well as actual images of the laws put into order by these leaders in power not but a generation ago. Komatsu and nasu as well making brief flashes on several screens images that shouldn't have been there.... Family images. Something was searching for parts putting things together but what it needed.... wasn't here. It was as if trying to install a program without the core files and only the objective.
The glow began to burn so bright the energy burning so blindingly it would almost make it impossible if anyone had pinned down its location yet to even see in the storage room. The container eventually bursting open as the special defense programs Kyuri had located finally chose to run. If the main AI was missing then the defense would do the job. Attack, neutralize, and prepare for whats needed. In a flash the crate exploded with bright white energy but the explosion carried no actual energy signature that could be felt. But scanners would be going nuts likely quite a few places near and around the base if not even to the far reaching lands. The crate's explosion coincided just briefly with a quick snap of a blackout that echoed down several halls. Of course this would be over in a instant generators and other power modules bringing everything online in a matter of mere seconds. But all it had was taken in just as it was designed too. Metal and shrapnel left along the area. On the ground part of the hatch remaining as smoke began to clear. S.A.M.U.E.L. HARDWARE written upon it. Another crate with a similar marking as well labeled A.I. Core as well. But it yet to be opened. If anyone bothered to check this crate that held the hardware would have been being used several times before the fusion of Kyuri and her god. Some updates before true activation. But the reasoning was not here without the mind. For now it was just a husk with a goal and programs. Only the most severe in place given it was aware of the situation of the prior planet. or partially the black out had cut out some of its attempts. It had most of the files but much was corrupted as well as still corrupting within it. The alliance was under attack... or about to be if not already. The planet could be destroyed or already was. Protection and resurrection...
A small white droid walked out of the smoke several plates missing from its body. Wires burning and its right arm not even on its body only a great few wires sticking out at the elbow. The explosion having damaged it while hosued in that little crate with so much power expelling to break itself free.
"I̷̺̜͈̞͊͂͊͊n̸̛͓̝̥̈́̂ḯ̶̛̙͙̺̄͝ẗ̴͓́͌i̷͍͜͠͠a̸̳͛̌̚t̶̟̥͍͐͑ì̸͓͖̈n̵͓̰̕g̴̳͍̠͆̎͗ ̸̠͍̜̦̉͂̊ḑ̵̲̻̔̿͝e̸͇̤̩̓͛͂͝f̶̠̀̑e̸̡̛̙̗̻n̵̹̥͛̈́́ŝ̵͖͓̝̿͘e̸̢̦͗̅̎̕ͅ ̴̲̎̕p̵̦̩̥̓r̵̹̺̉ó̶̭̦͎̓t̴̯̍ò̷͇̦̫̫̃c̶̫̥̉͂o̷̭̞̫͓̎̒l̴͍̑s̴̥͚̐.̶̭͑̌͘͜ ̵͔͂̈́̅̀Ć̶̯̎̋̓͜ǫ̸̳̩̟̈͛͆ṉ̸̦́t̶͈̣́̿̚̚a̴͈̿́̂͝c̶̩̠̋͋̽̎t̴̡̥̀̎̕͘ ̸̝͗c̷̖̯͙̎̌̌͠ȯ̵͔͙̻̓̋͛m̵̝͓̗͈͛m̵̢̗̲̅̒̒̿a̸̛̙̱͑n̴̢̯̼̥͑̊̆ḍ̴̿̈́͑e̵̡̳̣͒̀͝r̵̻̫̀͠ ̷̲̽̃͊M̸̥̹̎i̴̢͎̯͝ş̸̫͐̔o̴̘̮̥̠͗͠ ̶̯̣̋̋̕ą̸͈͖͛́̚ñ̴̜̚d̷̛̗ ̶̼͂̍͝K̵̗͗̀̓̂ä̵̧̘̯̻́̔r̷̩͖͑̌͒͘ǫ̸̟̝̔͆t̴̘͎̯̮̆̀͘a̵̦̞̤̚ ̸̺͆̿i̷͍̘̝̜͒́͒͝m̴̢͉̮͐̃ͅm̶̠̩͗̂͌̒ȩ̸̪̺̃̐͋d̷̟̭̮͉̏̄̏̊į̵͔͉̔̓̍͝ḁ̷̋t̷͖̪͗̓̓e̵̯̲̩͙͐l̴͕̾͌̕̚y̵̠̩̙͗͆͒͒.̷̛̟̝̻̈́̀̕ ̵̮̟̇ ̵̖̞̒̀͌͛Ļ̷̼̇̄o̴̥̤̍̀̈́č̸͉͚̜͉͂͋à̴̞̻͇͕t̸̰͌̄̒̊é̸̡̤̲̭̒̓ ̸̣̱͔͊̋̏N̴͋̓̽͜a̸̗͈̍͂̕ś̸̗͉͇͂̂ư̷̢̻̭ ̶̦͐͂a̵̢͍͉̤͑͛͂n̸̳̬̜̍̑d̷͕͕͙̽ ̴̤͖̤̍̽̋̕K̶̤̈́̆ͅỗ̷̢̞̤͎m̶̬̹̋̇a̴̻̎ṫ̴͓̇̈́͠s̵̬͑̿ủ̵̯͈̊̿̚.̸̢̣̞̓̀̆̈́ ̸̭̖̐͂͐͆P̵̛̱l̵͚̟̞̇̍̒̓a̸̰̠̳̙̐̔ň̵̛̞̔̍e̵̡̱̦͆̇̿̄ț̴̿ ̸̜͑͜N̶̢͕̍́a̷͍͉̓̂͘͝t̷͕͓̥͚̓t̶̬́̈͂̈́o̴̙̐ ̵̨̛̗͎̆i̸̙͙͘͠s̷̢̻̪͇̊ ̶͙͐̏͗̂u̶͓͖̿̽̄͌n̵̢̧̫̰͛̎d̵̳͔̗̭̉̈́̄͝e̷͎͈͆̒͋r̸̛̺͓͇͗̃̔͜ ̸̻̯̬̜̓a̸͉̦̞̐t̶̠̺̰̝̊t̵̹̓̋͊̀a̷̡̘̳̘͒̀̽c̴̛̱̼̖̙̈̃k̴̡̯̟̈́̾̃.̷̞̰̊͝͠ ̵͍͍͇̽͠Ṕ̶̡͈͇̖̆̈́̈́r̶̢̔̍̔ỏ̵̢̳̘̈́̉͠x̶̗͉̃̈̔i̶͉̐̀̕͠m̷̹̾́̀i̵̙͑̓͘ͅẗ̷̤ͅȳ̷̧͍ ̶͓͚̭͚̑͗̆ţ̶̻̦̆͒͐ö̷̡̜̱́͌ ̸̙̳̦̝̒͊Ņ̴̘̱̹͌͠a̵̹̓̈m̸̠͈̼̓̌̋ȩ̶̝͌̈́̌k̶̞̹̼̎̎̋ ̷̧̹̘̾͐ḯ̶̢͈̌̐̅s̶̢̹̈́̏̀ ̴͙͉͕̽͝ḑ̵͙͖̃́̾i̴̦̱͛r̵͇͕̞͐̾̃e̶̞̐̂͛ć̶̖̮̫̗͑̇̇t̴̘̰͐̆̋̀l̸̢̨͉̙͐͛̆̓ỳ̵̧̦͗ ̶̤̮̰͓̓ń̷͍͓͎̃e̷̝̫̒͝a̸̢̙͗̆̌r̸̽͌̈́̆ͅb̶͔̻̯̩̎̇̚y̵̢̺̪͚̒̈̈́.̶̺͇̦̪̈͑̏ ̸̣̦̲̋͊̆͑Ï̴̺̕ ̴͎̞͉͒̃͌͘͜s̶͕̈́͑h̸̛̤̓̕a̷͉̔̋̑l̷̯̫̞͂͘̕l̵̖͗̿ͅ ̵̯͎̹̗̎̅̀ḃ̸͕͍̠̇̀e̸̡̪̻̬͌̉̊g̵̢͈̫̑ǎ̴͙̮͕̂̈̋n̵̩̱͇̼̋͂͝ ̸̼̣̹̜̀͝g̵̖̰͂̆͝ḁ̶̢̃͠t̸͓̪͇͊̂h̷̢̼͕̑͆̋ȩ̸̹͇̮͊ṟ̴̨͛͑͜ĩ̶͈͇̊͐̋n̶̪͓̮̏̀g̶̲̰̽͆ ̶̢̗́̈t̴̢͕̘̺̉̿̋h̵͖̜͍̘̋̃͊̈e̷̲̔̔ ̶̭̬̝̑̕d̸͉͓̋ê̷͍̫̺̫͘͝s̵̢̾̏i̴̙͍̲̼̿̾̕r̸̩̟̱̾̐ȩ̶͖̯̻̍͌͆͘d̶̖̰̓̂̃̌ ̶̺͒à̶̭̲̙ŗ̶͌t̶̪̱̥̔̒̓͆i̵̛͖̤̽f̵̘̭͂̾̄ã̸̮̤̱̜̽͛̄č̴̹̦̟̼͝t̸̜͍͔̍̚s̶̲̪͋̔̀.̶̤̰̓̏̎ ̸̲̩͇̻̂̽̈"
(Initiating defense protocols. Contact commander Miso and Karota immediately. Locate Nasu and Komatsu. Planet Natto is under attack. Proximity to Namek is directly nearby. I shall began gathering the desired artifacts.)
Its radio wasn't working so instead it began trying to hack into the nearby systems displaying its text on the screen but most of it was jumbled text for all the warriors around base to read. Its body shook and looked as if it held very little if any stability. Walking past its secondary crate unaware of its need for the moment. It kept trying to contact old frequencies not used for some time now. The ground was scarred in this storage area and chunks of metal had shredded in several directions when it awakened. It was heading towards the door so... tiny. It was likely any actual scanner and then visual confirmation would have just left many confused if anyone actually showed up to investigate or stop it.
"P̷͉͛̔̀̂r̵̫͔̺͋̓̀ê̵͎̝̤͔s̷̝̅e̷̩͚̣̦̓̌͘r̸̜͈̆v̴̪̠͑̑̍͜a̶̲̪̯̅͜t̴̝̻̗̯̍i̴̟̫̮͒͠ͅo̷̲͗̐͝n̶̨͉̞̭̏͑̆͝ ̷̨͚͖͔̀͊̈͘a̴͕͓̥͊n̶͈͉̪̆̒ď̶̡̰̯̄̏ͅ ̶͚̓̅͆r̷̤̞͕͛̓̽e̶͙͂̑̔ș̴̰͊͑̕̚ţ̵̣̜͚͗r̸̮̰̤̟̀̓̓͝ụ̶͊c̷̢̛͓̊̇͋ṱ̷̹̮̫̂u̵̗̗̱̓r̴̫̥̙̹̃̾ĭ̶̖͊n̵̡̹̺̄͋͑́g̷̗̮̳̩̈́́ ̵̧̜́p̵̧̛̘̤̂̉ͅu̶͎̭̘̙̾̃t̴̤͖̮̳̽̍͒ ̸̜͆̌̈́̕ã̵͓̺̗̋s̸̯̝̱̙̒̌̍͆ ̴̠̝̉̐n̵̗͈͘ͅe̵̡̪̘̩̿w̴̛̬̪͇̯͐͆͝ ̵̺̇̆͘d̵̥̺̟̘͒́ị̶̛̰̤̼̔ŗ̷͕̀͗̉͜e̷̢̩̋͝c̴̖̮͐̾̿͐t̶̢̳̦̪̂ ̴̮̳̗̾͠g̴̣̤̙̭̾̏̇͝o̷̹̒ä̴͉̜͚́̈́͊l̵͔̔̋͝.̵̠̺̥͎̀̆͝ ̶̠̗͇̃͘S̷̿̌͜e̷̦͍̦̎ä̷̈́͑̕ͅr̶̼̻͇̀c̵̩͍̊͗͜ḣ̷̫̪̯̀͘ ̴̜̝̖̬̚w̶̞̦̾̇̅͗ḯ̸͕̰͓̒̌ͅl̸̛̪̜̄̄̍l̸̟̗̗͎̀̀̑ ̸͈̪̂͋c̶̲̤̘͐̊̃o̴̰̼̓ṃ̵̥͆̑̋m̴̟̈́͌͊̄e̴̟̜̔̏͐̆ņ̷͖̝͛̏̎c̸̰͊ẽ̷̖̬͎̒̃ͅ ̴͙̙̟͝ͅų̸͙̮̪̋n̷͚̳͛̈́̾ṱ̵͕̍͌̅̀ï̵̘͛ļ̸̨̻͈̇̎͗ ̶̹̊̈́̏ć̵̺͠͠ó̶̱̅̅m̶͕̙̒́͘m̷̜̱̺̆͑ą̶̣̂̽͊̚n̵͇̖͓̼̑͋d̶͙͓͆͒̐͂ë̵̼̗́r̵̯͈̔̽́́ ̷̡̞̋̀͊͗͜ͅc̶̞͘a̷̪̋̏̉ǹ̴̗̹ ̷̝̥͈̂͂͛̄f̵̤̬͌̓͝i̵̱̗̯͓͑̉ń̷̰̝̭̜̉̐i̸̙̹͖͒͆̉̈s̸̻̳̖̈́́͝h̸͔́͌͗͆ ̶̞͂́̅i̷̧̦̺̱͌̎͌̓n̴̳̦͈͚͘s̴͍̩̤̚t̵̖͉̓͛a̶̡̳̎͝l̶͈̟̖̖̐͝͠ļ̴̡͍̀a̴̜͙͗̔̌t̶̺̼̾̏ỉ̷̧͍̏͂o̴͕͂n̵̙̠̬̭͗̏.̶̡̻͖̭̽̊̿̇."
(Preservation and restructuring put as new direct goal. Search will commence until commander can finish installation.)
All the man computers or monitors would began making a summoning alarm sending a request for commander Kyuri to reach out to a frequency left on the screen. Half of the droids mind aware this was impossible to expect results from the other half arguing how it was just confused given so much conflicting or corrupted data. The rest of the several hundred computations given no actual AI was in charge or installed fully yet simply the computing argued among each other. They could only agree on the main protection... If the planet was truly in danger which some files suggested then they would achieve a counter measure. To far away to help directly... so they'd find the artifacts. It would look at the door on lock down. Its heavy white energy building around it again. It would be held in here very long.
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Using defense programs stored inside himself slowly unlocking them sam has broken free using
[BG][SOT-1] Machine Impact: The user crouches down and produces a white aura around himself, and then he charges at the opponent and knocks them down. [25% Damage] - Now learned on first part of the path to mastering school.
