Booked discussion

((Think up of a plot!))

((are they all robots or ike creators?))

((I think we can have creators.))

((ok, so what do u have in mind? I was thinking like the robots take over the lab or somethin and the creators have to stop the,...but its too normal.))

((Perhaps... maybe the robots are starting to grow emotions and they find out their creators made them for purposes like money, war, etc. and they want to do something different?))

((i like that better, ok!))

((Let's do it!))

((k! im gonna make a robot and creator))

Rea finished putting in her last screw.
"Break time," she said and walked over to her turkey melt.

((Should they work in the same lab or somehow involved with the same lab?))

Colin hurried down the sidewalk, eating a sandwich along the way, silently hoping he wasn't going to be late.

((thats what I was thinking! ok!))
Rea looked at the watch.
Late she thought.

((I'm sad that we just got started, but I unfortunately should do hw before I get too caught up in rp'ing... So gtg and byes!))
He placed a hand on the satchel hanging from his shoulder, making sure no papers flew away. He shoved the last of his sandwich into his mouth and climbed the steps to a tall, mirror-like skyscraper.

((ok, by))
She took one last bite of her sandwich until she wanted to finish the robot.
Not until they get her. she thoughtIt's a team effort
She pulled her hand back so it wouldn't be tempted.

((Where do you think my robot charrie should pop in?))

((Can Colin be Israa's creator? 'Cause if he is, then you can rp with me when my charrie gets to his lab.))

Colin rushed through the doors of a closing elevator just in time and stood near the back. He kept his head down and listened to the typical music as the elevator rose to his floor.

((Sure!))

Israa polished her knives as she heard the door open.

"Good morning, Israa," Colin said as he lifted the strap of his satchel over his head and flung it onto his desk.

((Is she the robot he secretly made?))

She glanced up at him and gave no answer, but offered a slight grunt instead.

((Umm, I was trying to think of a way for my charrie to come to play...I have an idea but, its up to you))

((Sure!))

"Anyways, um, I think it is time you should go out into the world. It's been two years and you are completed and no longer need to stay," Colin said as he went to his desk, averting his gaze from her, and began to straighten out some papers.

((Perhaps the way that Xanya got out of the militarys lab was to hide in a package? And perhaps the package came to Colin?))

Israa looked up at him for longer than a glance, studying him. "I do not need to stay," she said in a soft voice that seemed nowhere near a robot's. "I choose to. If you do not want me here any longer, say it and it will be so."

((Or perhaps to the lab that Colin and Rae both work at?))

He blinked in surprise and turned to face her. "Oh, well. You can stay. It's just that I feel bad for cooping you up in here and I wish I can find a way for you to see the world."

((Ooh, thats even better! Cause she hates labs! Are you in the lab right now?))

((Not yet. But Rae is.))

Ji Mei ^_^ wrote: "((Or perhaps to the lab that Colin and Rae both work at?))

He blinked in surprise and turned to face her. "Oh, well. You can stay. It's just that I feel bad for cooping you up in here and I wish I..."

"I think I see plenty of the world through the people I'm programmed to assassinate," Israa muttered bitterly.

Colin again felt the haunting feeling press down on his chest and he couldn't meet her eyes. "Yes, I suppose so. And I'm sorry for that world you see. It is really different than what those people see," he said softly as he lifted his lab coat from off its hook. He went to the door and paused. "I'm sure you can find a way to the lab if you want to come."

"Wait up. I'll come." Israa noticed Colin's guilt and felt the slight stirrings of anger. However, it was the feeling of anger that made her angry, not Colin. Before, her emotions were thick and strong. But now, she felt them fading away. Her former humanity was slipping away, and that was the root of Israa's bitterness. She would like to tell Colin, but she knew it would only seem an excuse to him.

He nodded and grabbed his extra lab coat. "Here," he said, offering it to her.

Israa donned the coat. She gave a nod of her own to indicate she was ready.

Colin lead her to the lab and knocked on the door when he noticed it was locked.

Rea rushed to the door and opened it.
"Your late," she said.

Israa, who had been walking with her head down, looked up when Rea opened the door and said nothing. She merely pushed past her and went into the lab.

Colin smiled apologetically. "I'm sorry, Rea. How's the, um, robot doing?"

"It's ok. the robot has a few minor problems, but nothing bad," Rea assured Colin.

He nodded. "All right. What should I do?"

((gtg eat din))

((ok, bye!))
"Well, the oil is leaking," Rea told him.

A knock came at the door to the office of Rea and Colin. When no one answered right away a voice sounded "Hello? Delivery."

He frowned and went to the door. He opened it. "Yes?"

The delivery man looked up from his clipboard"Colin Davis? Package for you, sir. From the...Military Base, Scientific Corps." The man handed Colin the clipboard to sign.

Rea came over to take the package for Colin. She looked at the label.
"Who is it from?" she asked.

"Umm, the Scientific Corps Military Base in Chin San, Korea." The delivery man replied, holding out his clepboard so she could look as he leaned against the transporter he had for the large and very heavy box.

"Do you think...?" Rea puased looking at Colin.

((Annika, did you read my idea for how to get my character into the story line?))

((oops, no))

Yukiko wrote: "((Perhaps the way that Xanya got out of the militarys lab was to hide in a package? And perhaps the package came to Colin?))"

((Hehe, here. This is why, but if you had something that you were waiting for, then I could put that into play too. Cause the box was already on the way to your lab, so you could have been waiting for something from them.))

((ok, so ur charrie is inthebox?))

((Yeah, she is asleep. But im trying ti figure out if she was able to get the remote to control her or not. What do you think? Should she have brought the remote to control her or left it with the military folk?))

((well, if she left it there would be more of a conflict, so it's ur call))