A World Without Sun discussion

Places the pills are created along with illness cures.
Salon was also made here.

Paul sighed as he sat in his office, "Where are you Salon.." he mumbled. Project 113 had turned off her tracker and was out of contact with everyone.

Emily sat on the other side of the room, typing away on her laptop. She needed a new patient, her most resent one had just passed away just when Emily thought she was getting close to figuring out how to cure the Breeding Virus.

Entering and passing Pauls office, he gave him a smile. "Good morning, Mister Paul." He said, an continued towards his own office..

Paul nodded at his boss as he walked by.

Emily frowned slightly, her father hide her in the corner of her office. She never got any "hello"s or "how are you"s in this desk.

Miyamoto sat down, and opened the mainstream computer, and unwrapping a three-musketeers bar. The computer opened, and showed all project created androids on the computer. 113 was off. He gave a confused expression, and opened up the city map hologram. Pressing a red button, he spoke into a microphone. "Mr. Paul and Miss' emily, can I speak with you two for a moment?"

Paul Got up from his desk and walked out of the room.

Emily bit her lip and stood as well. She fallowed her father down to the boss-man's office.

"Yes sir?" Paul asked, already knowing it was about Project 113.

Emily on the other hand was confused to why she was called down with her father. She only ever was called down when she had a new test subject come in.

He pointed at the name Salon PN 113 on the screen. It was highlighted gray. "How on earth did she find out how to turn it off? Besides, we cannot let her roam without knowing where she is. You all realise what could happen if she ends up getting attached to someone, or even worse malfunctions without our knowledge of her location?! This is disastrous, do we have any leads on her location?"


(( This reminds me of that Anime, Elfen Lied ))

Paul nodded, "we are still able to access her scans," he informed Miyamoto, "she seams to be in a hotel of sorts, with a man..." his voice faded slightly. He new the dangers they were facing; is she said the words "I love you" then she would shut down and erase all valuable information and so much more.

Emily looked at them both, slightly in shock, and slightly still confused.

He sighed, and wiped his forehead. "I hate doing this, but that man needs to go away. Three words and she could send the entire building down with her and everyone inside. I want that man gone, take him out if you need to."

He looked at Emily. "Miss Emily, I paid a visit to the Breeding Facility today and spoke with a couple of the subjects there. How goes the progress on the virus?"

Paul nodded, "yes sir," he whispered, then left.

Emily bit her lip, "my last test subject has passed on. It seams that the cure I'm working on is more affective on children born with the virus then it is the mothers who got it in the first place. But I need to do more testing," she sighed slightly.

Miyamoto gave a bit of a grin, his intellect was brewing. "It could be the white blood cells and the immune system in children that help it, if you could replicate such an advancement for us, I'll give you a raise. Keep working at it, miss Emily."

Paul walked into his office and looked at the scans. He did a search on who the man was, and tried to figure out what hotel they were at.

Emily smiled with joy and nodded, "yes sir!" she turned to walk out but stopped and looked back at him, "sir? would it be possible for me to get a child born with the virus as my next test subject? I know we usually take woman who have the virus and get them pregnant.. but I was thinking of testing on someone older than an infant.. since their body is more use to the virus.." she requested, hoping she wasn't asking for to much.

Miyamoto nodded. "Make sure that person is treated better than usual. Allowing such a test seems a bit farfetched in human rights, so be careful. Nonetheless, you have my permission."

Emily smiled, "I will sir, and thank you," she walked out of his office and down to her father's office. She didn't really want a raise, she wanted her own work place where she wasn't being hidden. But a raise would do.
She sat at her laptop and sent a request to the breeding facility.

Miyamoto looked at the crimetree lists, another of his corperations were attacked by people calling themselves "The Rebels." I do not know who these imbeciles are, but I will find out why they are attacking my enterprises."

Emily got a reply not long latter and smiled; they were sending a young girl. She found that girls often reacted faster then boys, so it was perfect.

Emily got an email from Salon and read it over. She gasped and ran down to her boss' office. Emily knocked on her boss' door, "sir! I have news from project 113!"

Miyamoto leaned back in his chair, and opened a can of cherry soda. "Come in, missus Emily. What is it?"

Emily dashed in, "I got a memo from 113. She said she would come willingly and do what ever as long as we don't hurt the boy." She wasn't await that the boy was already killed, and she didn't mention what Salon's threat was for if the guy was hurt.

Miyamoto leaned back and wiped his forehead with a cloth. "I want two things here." He said. "Get working on another experimental human for us, and whatever it takes, keep number 113 from going rogue!"

((Alright))

Emily nodded and left the room in silence.

((Lol cool))

Emily ran outside when she saw Salon un conches, "what happened!?"

Miyamoto walked in, his hands behind his back in a professional manner, and his head down. His glasses lit up to the lights, obscuring his eyes. The guards behind him marching dilligently. Miyamoto ignored the question and walked inside with her.

Emily looked at Salon worriedly and fallowed him inside.

Salon beeped, and slowly re-booted herself.

Miyamoto had her memories erased, although the system detectors had a slight curve in the green lines indicating her brainwaves. She would be remembering once those feelings are re introduced to her.

Miyamoto watched her wake up. "Hello, Salon. I am Miyamoto, and this is my home. You are part of my family now."

Salon scanned his face and tilted her head, "home?"

Miyamoto smiled. "Yes Salon. Home. I am your father, and this is our home. You will be happy here, and I will keep you happy, as long as you keep father happy."

((God this sounds like its going the wrong freaking way, lmao ))

((Lol))

Salon nodded, "yes father."

Emily shivered at the two of them-mostly Salon-as she went threw all the information they had removed from Salon.
She put all of the info that had to do with that guy in a folder and was going to delete it, but saved it onto her personal USB first, then got ride if it off the software.
She put all the info Salon had collected in a folder and sent copies to her father and boss. "Sir," she called out as she looked at the blood sample Salon had gathered.

Miyamoto popped his knuckles, and was about to begin naming a new project, when Emilys' voice echoed into his room. "What is it?" He replied.

"She managed to get a blood Sample!" She told him, "it is of life seer's blood, but still!"

Miyamoto gave a suprised expression. "What do you mean? Are you talking about the powers that recently developed once the sun disappeared?"

Emily rolled her eyes, "she was suppose to get a sample of reaper blood, for her reason of being made, remember?" Emily reminded him of how she was a weapon to whip out the rebels, "and she got Life Seer blood instead.."

Miyamoto looked at her. "Do you have the Vial?" He asked. "Also, before you go, I want the blue BRP released. You remember, the "Birth Relief Pill". We have been getting complaints of the screaming during their births, and I want the complaints to stop.

Emily handed him the vial and nodded, "yes sir, anything else?"

He shook his head. "That is all." Taking the vial, he inserted it into his supercomputer center, and stepped back, having a few scientists type in random things. A picture of the man appeared on the screen and it said "Prototype Base, Breeding Facilitated." And showed the DNA strand next to its body."

Emily worked on the purple pill, making major adjustments and making the pain reduction facer much strong. She sighed and wished she had a woman to test it on, but the formula was correct. She sent it to the pill faculty and hoped they would get to work right away.

(( I just finished Chapter 13 of my book and posted it up on this site :D ))

((Cool!))

Emily walked up to her boss' office door and knocked. She wasn't sure how she would tell him about what happened to Salon... She wasn't quite sure how the cyborg managed to do it.. It shouldn't be posable.. But some how she managed to have enough emotions for that guy, that she had started creating something within herself.. Using that guy's DNA...
How would she explain that!? Salon didn't even remember the guy anymore, yet her body was pregnant..

((O.o))

((Yuppers, lets see what Mario thinks of that! >:3))

((F**k Mario, what will Sam and Olli think? Scratch that can we included Adele?))

((Lol sure))

((well one things for sure, Thanksgiving will be crappy))

((Indeed. I was going to have Salon try and pawn the kid off on Mario and Sam; since she doesn't remember having sex or even the guy))

((or Salon disguises herself as someone else and tricks them that its Mario's kid O.o))

((O.o how would she do that? Say he was drunk and cheated?))