Broken hunger
After some chat with Fisto, you start to toggle with his inner core of commands. Weird, it is just a statement. It will need a lot of typing in to obtain clear access to Fisto computational system. It looks like its code was overwritten so many times that the original is almost now totally corrupt.
Interesting, I would certainly obtain all the info I want from it, but why not the icing on the cake? You wonder while a gambler's smirk appears in your face; You have been granted full access to his systems. Why do not use that for a little chaotic fun?
It is time to starting the process:
*Input command access old_dholodrive =1
*access allowed
Finally, normal access to hologram cyberspace!" Wait ...This doesn't have fucking sense. This robot has been here for 3,000 years. It can not be updated to reflect last year advances.
*Inner data content help
inner data currently have access to 3 files
file ship_cargo_info
file video_1
file video_2
*access file ship_cargo_info
*access granted
The first data in the inner core has been really easy. You start to read eagerly.
Ship Milky Way Transport ship class 3
Captain Tavin C Betty
Crew
-25,plus 2 scientific research passengers
Cargo
-345 billions of genetic specimens with Destination Andromeda V
-346 sex slaves from subspecies Cow, cat and Kangaroo to be shipped to New vegas in Space colonial paradise.
Some extra data between corruption makes all deeply clear. They had your people as slaves.
You fall in the cold metallic floor of the ship. A waterfall of emotions menacing to tear down your sanity... Slaves! You and your people all tribes come from being cattle and toys to the empire citizens
You grab your own face in conflict. How could your species have forgotten, what hell happened?
Rage, and sorrow. So many fascination and admiration for the immense achievements of Your supposed ancestors. Now, you discover that they were your jailers, and you weren't human in their eyes, to begin with; it is a bitter pill to swallow.
However, there is also the hope of the genetic samples. Maybe we could bring nature back to Galaxy. This Ark could change everything.
So many questions, So many doubts...And how in hell I ended here?
*reproduce video_1
You have to work hard to make a visible image from data so corrupted by time and you suspect sabotage of some kind, but thanks to your training and your affinity with hacking; you have been able to obtain some watchable video. Even if with bad quality.
A party in the ship probably the cantina. All seems far more luxurious and fancy that anything else you have seen before. He furniture is elegant and flows elegantly with the surroundings changing colour and design based on the electronic music melody connected to the partygoers.
Then you stop looking closing your eyes only hearing the noises of the orgy people using their slaves in public calling them toys.
The laughter of someone who criticizes the people defending that slaves are humans.
You clench your fist so strongly that your claws caused you a minor injury, you were about to heal
Sex slaves; this is the supposed glory we had in the old empire.
*reproduce video_2
"Nothing. Damn." You can the entire file in the weird cyberspace this ship has installed as old Empire tech the images are really corrupted, and you hardly catch a glimpse of the shapes through the fog of broken pixels that come from the fragmented file.
The video was recorded from the point of view of Fisto's inner core cyber brain, or at least that's how it seems from the images.
After a series of filters and several other tricks, the recording becomes clearer. A really small bedroom in a ship surrounded by Maintenance stuff, junk mostly.
A voice seems to come from a newer shining Fisto; however, it is clearly a human voice.
"NO, NO NOT touch me that...No ...I won't say moo for you. I am Human." The inflexion in the tone of voice that heavy emotional distress. No single robot has achieved something so nearly humane.
SSS: You are my little slave, You aren't human. You are a tank breed monstrosity, mixed up with animal DNA. I can kill you and have twenty like you and far cheaper than this shit robot..."
"So be It I will NOT be the only one to die."
Fisto then suddenly moves to grab the man. while switching on his electronic scalpel tool; Immediately, He just starts whimpering. And in a flash, he lies on the ground.
Fisto last memories just stop.
You pause for a moment. And check out new images and sound filtering. Somehow, you have a gut feeling that, as a professional computer specialist, this is not the real recording, like someone, altered the scene, and not really long ago.
Yeah, My hacker's sense is tingling. You wonder ironically, while you stop watching the images as such, and start to look for inconsistencies and jump in the data behind the images.
It is subtle; However, You can perfect place where the tampering has been produced. It happens when Fisto comes to live on the image when the change takes place.
There is no way to tell what was the truth. You can't say. Also if the scene is real; ultimately, The really good moment has come to kick-off Fisto's ass.
No one will bully me again. Nevermore... I will feast on my enemies.
"Here, it comes! I have found the perfect code to help you out, Fisto" the tone is your voice is cheerful, caring even; Fisto doesn't doubt about it, as he lets you install the virus without even put a firewall to preserve his inner core.
*Input command Gower
Fisto change instantaneously, its demeanour becomes more aggressive yet controlled. Warrior...
And with a mighty Electronic halo cloak him he starting hitting the door with all its might.
Minutes pass and the ultra reinforced door still resists the advances; Truly, this is the toughest door ever.
BOOM
A sudden explosion launches yourself against the medical bet hitting the floor rather unceremoniously.
"TAKE THAT ROBOT!!" and between the debris, you can see that there was some kind of explosives on Fisto a trap?, You will never know, but in truth, you don't give a damn.
So is time to try to discover How in hell I ended up getting in this mess. And how Can I get my revenge? Your mind races, just thinking about how to destroy Skar, the first of many, My home village will bleed if I end up being noble. They will pay for everything.That sentiment is the core of all your goals and objectives.
All are just questions. How did I end up here? Who does bring me here? You just murmur to yourself. Someone else or something is...
It's finally time to explore this ship.
Interesting, I would certainly obtain all the info I want from it, but why not the icing on the cake? You wonder while a gambler's smirk appears in your face; You have been granted full access to his systems. Why do not use that for a little chaotic fun?
It is time to starting the process:
*Input command access old_dholodrive =1
*access allowed
Finally, normal access to hologram cyberspace!" Wait ...This doesn't have fucking sense. This robot has been here for 3,000 years. It can not be updated to reflect last year advances.
*Inner data content help
inner data currently have access to 3 files
file ship_cargo_info
file video_1
file video_2
*access file ship_cargo_info
*access granted
The first data in the inner core has been really easy. You start to read eagerly.
Ship Milky Way Transport ship class 3
Captain Tavin C Betty
Crew
-25,plus 2 scientific research passengers
Cargo
-345 billions of genetic specimens with Destination Andromeda V
-346 sex slaves from subspecies Cow, cat and Kangaroo to be shipped to New vegas in Space colonial paradise.
Some extra data between corruption makes all deeply clear. They had your people as slaves.
You fall in the cold metallic floor of the ship. A waterfall of emotions menacing to tear down your sanity... Slaves! You and your people all tribes come from being cattle and toys to the empire citizens
You grab your own face in conflict. How could your species have forgotten, what hell happened?
Rage, and sorrow. So many fascination and admiration for the immense achievements of Your supposed ancestors. Now, you discover that they were your jailers, and you weren't human in their eyes, to begin with; it is a bitter pill to swallow.
However, there is also the hope of the genetic samples. Maybe we could bring nature back to Galaxy. This Ark could change everything.
So many questions, So many doubts...And how in hell I ended here?
*reproduce video_1
You have to work hard to make a visible image from data so corrupted by time and you suspect sabotage of some kind, but thanks to your training and your affinity with hacking; you have been able to obtain some watchable video. Even if with bad quality.
A party in the ship probably the cantina. All seems far more luxurious and fancy that anything else you have seen before. He furniture is elegant and flows elegantly with the surroundings changing colour and design based on the electronic music melody connected to the partygoers.
Then you stop looking closing your eyes only hearing the noises of the orgy people using their slaves in public calling them toys.
The laughter of someone who criticizes the people defending that slaves are humans.
You clench your fist so strongly that your claws caused you a minor injury, you were about to heal
Sex slaves; this is the supposed glory we had in the old empire.
*reproduce video_2
"Nothing. Damn." You can the entire file in the weird cyberspace this ship has installed as old Empire tech the images are really corrupted, and you hardly catch a glimpse of the shapes through the fog of broken pixels that come from the fragmented file.
The video was recorded from the point of view of Fisto's inner core cyber brain, or at least that's how it seems from the images.
After a series of filters and several other tricks, the recording becomes clearer. A really small bedroom in a ship surrounded by Maintenance stuff, junk mostly.
A voice seems to come from a newer shining Fisto; however, it is clearly a human voice.
"NO, NO NOT touch me that...No ...I won't say moo for you. I am Human." The inflexion in the tone of voice that heavy emotional distress. No single robot has achieved something so nearly humane.
SSS: You are my little slave, You aren't human. You are a tank breed monstrosity, mixed up with animal DNA. I can kill you and have twenty like you and far cheaper than this shit robot..."
"So be It I will NOT be the only one to die."
Fisto then suddenly moves to grab the man. while switching on his electronic scalpel tool; Immediately, He just starts whimpering. And in a flash, he lies on the ground.
Fisto last memories just stop.
You pause for a moment. And check out new images and sound filtering. Somehow, you have a gut feeling that, as a professional computer specialist, this is not the real recording, like someone, altered the scene, and not really long ago.
Yeah, My hacker's sense is tingling. You wonder ironically, while you stop watching the images as such, and start to look for inconsistencies and jump in the data behind the images.
It is subtle; However, You can perfect place where the tampering has been produced. It happens when Fisto comes to live on the image when the change takes place.
There is no way to tell what was the truth. You can't say. Also if the scene is real; ultimately, The really good moment has come to kick-off Fisto's ass.
No one will bully me again. Nevermore... I will feast on my enemies.
"Here, it comes! I have found the perfect code to help you out, Fisto" the tone is your voice is cheerful, caring even; Fisto doesn't doubt about it, as he lets you install the virus without even put a firewall to preserve his inner core.
*Input command Gower
Fisto change instantaneously, its demeanour becomes more aggressive yet controlled. Warrior...
And with a mighty Electronic halo cloak him he starting hitting the door with all its might.
Minutes pass and the ultra reinforced door still resists the advances; Truly, this is the toughest door ever.
BOOM
A sudden explosion launches yourself against the medical bet hitting the floor rather unceremoniously.
"TAKE THAT ROBOT!!" and between the debris, you can see that there was some kind of explosives on Fisto a trap?, You will never know, but in truth, you don't give a damn.
So is time to try to discover How in hell I ended up getting in this mess. And how Can I get my revenge? Your mind races, just thinking about how to destroy Skar, the first of many, My home village will bleed if I end up being noble. They will pay for everything.That sentiment is the core of all your goals and objectives.
All are just questions. How did I end up here? Who does bring me here? You just murmur to yourself. Someone else or something is...
It's finally time to explore this ship.