by SparkyIII » Wed Nov 14, '07, 6:29 pm
The loud computer hum echoed though the seemingly endless pit, they so coincidentally towered above awaiting what would seem imminent doom! But the humming slowly aired out and became a light buzz, followed by a few beeps. Then a loud mechanical voice rang through all around them, "Hello again, Shina, and hello to you, Ryn of Tonue..." The Motavian jolted back, definately surprised that the machine knew his name, plus where he was from. "I am SEED, the Biogenetic Systems Laboratory in charge of enabling a future for Motavia. It comes as no surprise to me you came back, Shina. This recent outbreak of renegade bio-monsters is not under my control. A more powerful system is using these containers in order to mass produce a new breed of creatures that is terrorising multiple areas. The cause of this is not easy to trace, but by halting the production, we may be able to locate the problem. That is why I want you Shina, and your friend here, to journey to the east, across the entire planet. There in the large quicksand pit you will find a valley, that leads to another system producing these creatures. Shut down the production and find out what you can. I will provide you with a landrover to the south." The figure that had been standing there so long now moved. Shina was surprised to see that this bio-creature looked startlingly similar to herself. Shina was still wondering what she was and decided to ask while this one was right next to her. "SEED, I was wondering if you could answer a few more questions. What am I and where did I come from?" The machine seemed familiar with explaining it and said "You are a specific sort of bio-monster combined with Parman genes. You are called a Numan." A numan, how strange that sounded. "You are from the future, from a time sent here to collect data from the fallen Parm......" "I know that part, why, and where in the future?" "Unfortunately, I do not know where or why, these are in your own mind and you must fullfill this your objective to recover any more lost memories." Shina was gravely disappointed. But, she couldn't argue with him, for the humming died down, and SEED was no longer listening. The other numan simply showed them they way out and pointed in the direction they would find the Landrover, "Down to the south side of this continent lies a buried machine shop, where you can find your landrover. If you ever need any help just come back here. By the way, my name is Rika." And they departed, all the way to the south.
Everything has a pattern. Something set. Even random things. They aren't random at all, its complex mathematics. The trick is to find the pattern. Then you can exploit it.
People think things have a certain end. Taxes. Work. Due dates don't really exist. Trust me. When you put a band of world scholars in the same room, and set them on talking about anything, the most interesting topics come up. The existence of negative time. The probability of "random occurrence". The government's involvement in the media. And falsified due dates. They aren't real, trust me....