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Roleplay / Re: Wilypocalypse NOW
« on: September 12, 2014, 06:39:58 AM »
"What are those flatlines on the screen there?" Arche wondered.
All GST Units contain EEG functionality.
"EEG? Wait, so... That's my brainwave pattern?"
Affirmative.
Arche leaned in closer to the screen, "That doesn't make sense, though. Why is it a flatline? Brainwaves are supposed to be jagged and erratic. They're supposed to look like... well, waves."
Those are, indeed, waves.
"Huh...?"
Your brainwave activity is far accelerated beyond that of your species. What you see isn't a straight line, but rather, a condensed wave that does not move in an erratic manner.
His eyes widened, "So, it's essentially moving so fast that it appears as a flatline?"
Correct.
Come to think of it, Arche did recall Phi telling him about what she believes to be the reason for their Morphogenetic abilities. She claimed that those who access the Morphogenetic Field can do so because of accelerated brain processing. Of course, she came off as a nut, however, she may have been right.
"So, GST, you said that Phi and I outputted "data" very similar to the race who created you. By data, did you mean brainwave activity?"
Yes, they were the most intellectually advanced species on the home planet, creating many vast civilizations, separated by religion and monarchies. The GST Units were mass produced for political purposes.
"Holy...." Thoughts and wonder about exploring a brand new world flooded through Arche's mind. How did they look? What are their customs like? These were things that Arche never once thought he would care about, but for some reason, he was heavily intrigued.
"But... Phi and I aren't abnormally intelligent or anything. I mean, we're smart enough for the average human being, but nothing near the level of what you described." As he said this, however, he did wonder how intelligent Phi really was. There's certainly much more to her than meets the eye.
You were born onto this world, unknowing of the potential that was gifted to you. My creators were alone, and were forced to adapt and learn about everything around them for themselves. They started with nothing and became great.
"Gift... Did that race have Morphogenetic abilities?"
I'm afraid I've never heard of that.
"Huh... so despite their enhanced intelligence capacity, they didn't have those abilities. Maybe it really is just a human thing..." He trailed off.
CALIBRATION PROCESS IS COMPLETE. USER DATA NOW BONDED WITH THE GST.
Arche yawned and stretched, "Well, I better inform Phi on what I've learned. Admittedly, some of that stuff went over my head. She knows much more about these abilities than I do, so perhaps she can elaborate more on that. Um, how I open this thing? Open... cockpit?"
Opening cockpit. Until next time, Arche. The door of the cockpit slowly elevated open.
He jumped out of the GST, "Thanks for filling me in on all that. And I seriously need to give you a name other than GST!" He waved goodbye to the mech and walked towards the group.
Did I really just wave to a machine...? He thought to himself.
(Eh, kind of a lazy post. I just wanted him to get out of it, so I can fit in my other stuff.)
All GST Units contain EEG functionality.
"EEG? Wait, so... That's my brainwave pattern?"
Affirmative.
Arche leaned in closer to the screen, "That doesn't make sense, though. Why is it a flatline? Brainwaves are supposed to be jagged and erratic. They're supposed to look like... well, waves."
Those are, indeed, waves.
"Huh...?"
Your brainwave activity is far accelerated beyond that of your species. What you see isn't a straight line, but rather, a condensed wave that does not move in an erratic manner.
His eyes widened, "So, it's essentially moving so fast that it appears as a flatline?"
Correct.
Come to think of it, Arche did recall Phi telling him about what she believes to be the reason for their Morphogenetic abilities. She claimed that those who access the Morphogenetic Field can do so because of accelerated brain processing. Of course, she came off as a nut, however, she may have been right.
"So, GST, you said that Phi and I outputted "data" very similar to the race who created you. By data, did you mean brainwave activity?"
Yes, they were the most intellectually advanced species on the home planet, creating many vast civilizations, separated by religion and monarchies. The GST Units were mass produced for political purposes.
"Holy...." Thoughts and wonder about exploring a brand new world flooded through Arche's mind. How did they look? What are their customs like? These were things that Arche never once thought he would care about, but for some reason, he was heavily intrigued.
"But... Phi and I aren't abnormally intelligent or anything. I mean, we're smart enough for the average human being, but nothing near the level of what you described." As he said this, however, he did wonder how intelligent Phi really was. There's certainly much more to her than meets the eye.
You were born onto this world, unknowing of the potential that was gifted to you. My creators were alone, and were forced to adapt and learn about everything around them for themselves. They started with nothing and became great.
"Gift... Did that race have Morphogenetic abilities?"
I'm afraid I've never heard of that.
"Huh... so despite their enhanced intelligence capacity, they didn't have those abilities. Maybe it really is just a human thing..." He trailed off.
CALIBRATION PROCESS IS COMPLETE. USER DATA NOW BONDED WITH THE GST.
Arche yawned and stretched, "Well, I better inform Phi on what I've learned. Admittedly, some of that stuff went over my head. She knows much more about these abilities than I do, so perhaps she can elaborate more on that. Um, how I open this thing? Open... cockpit?"
Opening cockpit. Until next time, Arche. The door of the cockpit slowly elevated open.
He jumped out of the GST, "Thanks for filling me in on all that. And I seriously need to give you a name other than GST!" He waved goodbye to the mech and walked towards the group.
Did I really just wave to a machine...? He thought to himself.
(Eh, kind of a lazy post. I just wanted him to get out of it, so I can fit in my other stuff.)



