Yeah, but FiBER is a freaking computer program and all the monitors are down...maybe a virtual character wasn't the best idea. I will grant her a body as soon as I can.
Okay, whatever works.
Okay.
Also, this is off topic but could you like, tag me in FF or something and give me some advice on humor? You're a really funny guy and I'm looking for some help. (Sometimes I'll even put bloopers into the most serious stories to lighten the mood.) I mean, I know I've been really funny before but I feel like sometimes I'm not in the right mindset and I'll just...crack a terrible pun or something. (Just...look at my first Ninjago comedy on here and you'll see what I mean.)
Also, this is off topic but could you like, tag me in FF or something and give me some advice on humor? You're a really funny guy and I'm looking for some help. (Sometimes I'll even put bloopers into the most serious stories to lighten the mood.) I mean, I know I've been really funny before but I feel like sometimes I'm not in the right mindset and I'll just...crack a terrible pun or something. (Just...look at my first Ninjago comedy on here and you'll see what I mean.)
Okay, if my memory serves, will do - or at least try to. Feel free to pester me if I forget.
I'm naming some miscellaneous other Nindroid Sam. He's not a special character I intend to use again; I just needed some simple backdrop, irrelevant Nindroid for this. Deal with it.
*stands up straight long row of other Nindroids* Paul: This is boring. Sam: Doesn't matter. We have to be ready for when the commander announces attack at any time. Paul: My feet are tired. Sam: You can't have tired feet. You're a Nindroid. Paul: Oh, yeah. Sam: The least you could do is take off that ridiculous penguin hat. Nobody's gonna be afraid of you in that. Paul: No! I refuse! I must pay tribute to the Earth's greatest creatures! Also, it's snazzy. Sam: It's an attack! You can't go around- Paul: *hisses* It's my precious! You can't have it! I'll wear it 'till I'm dead! Sam: You can't die. You're a Nindroid. Paul: Oh, yeah.
Paul: *hisses* It's my precious! You can't have it! I'll wear it 'till I'm dead! Sam: You can't die. You're a Nindroid. Paul: Oh, yeah.
In the manufacturing room, the machines are hard at work. The AI FiBER, which has been dormant since an incident, is building herself a new body. She is nervous, very nervous, because she knows Borg Tower is about to collapse, and if she doesn't get it done and escape she will be lost forever.
FiBER is soon finished and her consciousness is uploaded as quickly as possible. She sits up immediately and jumps out the window, activating a landing shield to keep herself from breaking. She glances about, and then she sees two humans looking up at the wreckage. They seem pleased.
"Why did you destroy it?" FiBER asked them. "That was my home. It was the only way I could exist. I'm lucky I managed to rebuild myself!" She sighed and glanced at the Nindroid parts scattered across the floor. "The only people who cared...they probably died in there too." The gynoid looks down and away, her face bitter. "I don't think you realize what you're doing wrong. You could have just eliminated the bad ones, but no!" She glares at Amos. "You don't trust any of us, do you? I could have died! You probably murdered some of the other Rebels too. As a consequence, I can't trust you."
(She's kind of like Mei-Ling Zhou from Overwatch in that she's generally sweet but will fight for her cause and can be grudging.)
In the manufacturing room, the machines are hard at work. The AI FiBER, which has been dormant since an incident, is building herself a new body. She is nervous, very nervous, because she knows Borg Tower is about to collapse, and if she doesn't get it done and escape she will be lost forever.
FiBER is soon finished and her consciousness is uploaded as quickly as possible. She sits up immediately and jumps out the window, activating a landing shield to keep herself from breaking. She glances about, and then she sees two humans looking up at the wreckage. They seem pleased.
"Why did you destroy it?" FiBER asked them. "That was my home. It was the only way I could exist. I'm lucky I managed to rebuild myself!" She sighed and glanced at the Nindroid parts scattered across the floor. "The only people who cared...they probably died in there too." The gynoid looks down and away, her face bitter. "I don't think you realize what you're doing wrong. You could have just eliminated the bad ones, but no!" She glares at Amos. "You don't trust any of us, do you? I could have died! You probably murdered some of the other Rebels too. As a consequence, I can't trust you."
(She's kind of like Mei-Ling Zhou from Overwatch in that she's generally sweet but will fight for her cause and can be grudging.)
In the manufacturing room, the machines are hard at work. The AI FiBER, which has been dormant since an incident, is building herself a new body. She is nervous, very nervous, because she knows Borg Tower is about to collapse, and if she doesn't get it done and escape she will be lost forever.
FiBER is soon finished and her consciousness is uploaded as quickly as possible. She sits up immediately and jumps out the window, activating a landing shield to keep herself from breaking. She glances about, and then she sees two humans looking up at the wreckage. They seem pleased.
"Why did you destroy it?" FiBER asked them. "That was my home. It was the only way I could exist. I'm lucky I managed to rebuild myself!" She sighed and glanced at the Nindroid parts scattered across the floor. "The only people who cared...they probably died in there too." The gynoid looks down and away, her face bitter. "I don't think you realize what you're doing wrong. You could have just eliminated the bad ones, but no!" She glares at Amos. "You don't trust any of us, do you? I could have died! You probably murdered some of the other Rebels too. As a consequence, I can't trust you."
(She's kind of like Mei-Ling Zhou from Overwatch in that she's generally sweet but will fight for her cause and can be grudging.)
Hanna arrives behind Amos and Jeck. She places a hand near her temple, possibly to a communicator device.
"FiBER, do you have a reading on the situation?"
The AI she had installed, formerly a fellow Nindroid and dear friend of hers, replied bluntly. "Explosions, probably a few dead Nindroids, and a couple of guys in front of us, why?"
"You're a lot of help, FiBER," Hanna replied in a flat voice. "Is Borg still in there?"
"From my calculations, he left several years ago. The only one running the place was a sentient AI known as 'Corvus.' According to my findings, he has quite the relationship with my sister, so I wouldn't trust him."
"Oh. Well, if Mr. Borg is still out there, I wish him the best. How many Nindroids are left?"
"Several, but not all of them seem to mean harm."
"I'm going in," Hanna said, before looking at Amos and Jeck. "Would it be alright if I checked out the damage?"
Hanna arrives behind Amos and Jeck. She places a hand near her temple, possibly to a communicator device.
"FiBER, do you have a reading on the situation?"
The AI she had installed, formerly a fellow Nindroid and dear friend of hers, replied bluntly. "Explosions, probably a few dead Nindroids, and a couple of guys in front of us, why?"
"You're a lot of help, FiBER," Hanna replied in a flat voice. "Is Borg still in there?"
"From my calculations, he left several years ago. The only one running the place was a sentient AI known as 'Corvus.' According to my findings, he has quite the relationship with my sister, so I wouldn't trust him."
"Oh. Well, if Mr. Borg is still out there, I wish him the best. How many Nindroids are left?"
"Several, but not all of them seem to mean harm."
"I'm going in," Hanna said, before looking at Amos and Jeck. "Would it be alright if I checked out the damage?"
Hanna arrives behind Amos and Jeck. She places a hand near her temple, possibly to a communicator device.
"FiBER, do you have a reading on the situation?"
The AI she had installed, formerly a fellow Nindroid and dear friend of hers, replied bluntly. "Explosions, probably a few dead Nindroids, and a couple of guys in front of us, why?"
"You're a lot of help, FiBER," Hanna replied in a flat voice. "Is Borg still in there?"
"From my calculations, he left several years ago. The only one running the place was a sentient AI known as 'Corvus.' According to my findings, he has quite the relationship with my sister, so I wouldn't trust him."
"Oh. Well, if Mr. Borg is still out there, I wish him the best. How many Nindroids are left?"
"Several, but not all of them seem to mean harm."
"I'm going in," Hanna said, before looking at Amos and Jeck. "Would it be alright if I checked out the damage?"
(OOC: Well, Jeck hasn’t left yet, just replace Amos with Willow, and I’ll tell you when we leave. Also, I see Hanna has learned some sarcasm. Or was that genuine when she told FiBER, “You’re a lot of help”?)
In the manufacturing room, the machines are hard at work. The AI FiBER, which has been dormant since an incident, is building herself a new body. She is nervous, very nervous, because she knows Borg Tower is about to collapse, and if she doesn't get it done and escape she will be lost forever.
FiBER is soon finished and her consciousness is uploaded as quickly as possible. She sits up immediately and jumps out the window, activating a landing shield to keep herself from breaking. She glances about, and then she sees two humans looking up at the wreckage. They seem pleased.
"Why did you destroy it?" FiBER asked them. "That was my home. It was the only way I could exist. I'm lucky I managed to rebuild myself!" She sighed and glanced at the Nindroid parts scattered across the floor. "The only people who cared...they probably died in there too." The gynoid looks down and away, her face bitter. "I don't think you realize what you're doing wrong. You could have just eliminated the bad ones, but no!" She glares at Amos. "You don't trust any of us, do you? I could have died! You probably murdered some of the other Rebels too. As a consequence, I can't trust you."
(She's kind of like Mei-Ling Zhou from Overwatch in that she's generally sweet but will fight for her cause and can be grudging.)
Hanna arrives behind a few others. She places a hand near her temple, possibly to a communicator device.
"FiBER, do you have a reading on the situation?"
The AI she had installed, formerly a fellow Nindroid and dear friend of hers, replied bluntly. "Explosions, probably a few dead Nindroids, and a couple of guys in front of us, why?"
"You're a lot of help, FiBER," Hanna replied in a flat voice. "Is Borg still in there?"
"From my calculations, he left several years ago. The only one running the place was a sentient AI known as 'Corvus.' According to my findings, he has quite the relationship with my sister, so I wouldn't trust him."
"Oh. Well, if Mr. Borg is still out there, I wish him the best. How many Nindroids are left?"
"Several, but not all of them seem to mean harm."
"I'm going in," Hanna said, turning on her communication device. "Jeck, Amos, I'mIat the ruins of Borg Tower. Would it be alright if I checked out the damage?"