Humanity -New Idea-

[Malum]

2202 AD - 109 years after the end of all humanity. A remnant of us remains, thriving in small colonies around the silent Earth. Artificial Intelligence, what was to be the last hope for human-kind. Yet the machines could not save us, try as they did, from destroying one another.

Loyal to the death of the last human, these machines live on with us in their memories. They loved us, for we were their parents, now they remember us with memorials and monuments. In the mountains of Western Montana, in what was once known as the United States, a colony of these robots have discovered something amazing: a safe house. This underground facility was created to preserve the humans chosen to survive the nuclear holocaust we brought on ourselves. What the robots found, was a human baby perfectly preserved in cryogenics.

This female baby, nicknamed "Baby Jesus" by the robots, is a beacon of hope around the world. Yet lights in the sky tell of strange things to come.

Roleplay now as one of the machines in the Montana Colony as they work together to discover the meaning of the omens from above. An alien race sends warnings to the robots to surrender the child, or be destroyed. You must fight to stop them from stealing the only remaining human on Earth, the only hope for the human race.

[Malum]

Cavaliar- as he had dubbed himself 109 years ago- sat in a curved, metal chair with a seat that looked like something from a 100 year old bicycle. He looked into the massive telescope with his human-looking optic sensor.

His body was skinny and carefully constructed, created from the strongest titaniam, though he looked more breakable than a toothpick. His frame was made of tubes and wires mostly. Most of his body was void, one could see through where a human's belly would be on him, if he were human. He looked frail.

His head was another story, completely covered by armor and sensors, it was ovular like a humans, with transparent glass exposing his purple "brain" to the eyes of others.

His mouth was a grated mask, which covered his vocal systems. His optics were covered by thin, green shades; they looked very human under that. Two, metal rectangles which served as eyebrows sat above his eyes, their purpose was to give expression, though they served as ears also. He had no nose, or anything that resembled one.

Cavaliar sighed, his voiced sounded perfectly human.
The image he percieved through the telescope was disturbing, yet not a surprise to him, unlike some, he had always expected alien life forms would someday visit Earth. Though he had hoped they would be friendly...

He leaned back and awaited his colleges. They were to meet him in his laboratory to discuss what would become of Baby Jesus.

[That which dwells in shadows]

((Interesting... Will join once roleplaying begins here.))

[♥Lar Rackell♥]

((So we can make our robots look as hightech or low tech as we want?))

[Malum]

((Yep!))

[♥Lar Rackell♥]

((Okay *cracks knuckles* PLease hold a moment while this text is created))

[Mayhem]

((Interesting... Perhaps.))

[♥Lar Rackell♥]

((Okay, sorry my post is gonna be delay I would be able to do much(as in long posts) until atleast next wednesday. At most next friday))

[Malum]

((righto, anyone feel free to jump in anytime... please))

[♥Lar Rackell♥]

Meisie entered the lab, completely soundless save the quiet whiz of her legs. She'd look like a normal girl from 2004's winter if it weren't for her wax-like skin. She had on a long coat, buttoned up, and black jeans with her feet being black, looking simple, nothing but segmented metal and rubber parts so they could move easy. If they weren't that way, she'd go up five inches every time she took a step.
The year 2004 was when concepts of her were first drawn. Details developed over the years and 2057 was when she was officially created, her appearance mirroring the very first drawing. A lot of money was put into her creation.
"Greetings Cavaliar." Her voice sounded like a teenagers, as she stood still not far into the room.

[Malum]

"Greetings," replied Cavalair, looking into his telescope. He sighed, seeing nothing new, and spun around in his strange chair to face Mesie. Her body was a different model than his, but they ran on the same style of brain. Most of the robots who had once run on slower brains had gotten new ones since the humans died out oh so long ago.
Meisie was a loyal member of the Montana Colony, Cavaliar was not surprised to see her first in his lab before the meeting began.

[♥Lar Rackell♥]

"Is there anything different of concern to us?" She spoke referring to the sky as she took some more steps in. Meisie glanced around for a moment, her hands in her coat pockets.
"Not one else here. No surprise." She looked back at him with a synthetic smirk.

[Malum]

"No new events have come to pass, the ships have not moved," Cavaliar replied. He turned back to the telescope for a final, nervous glance in. With a sigh he spun around, stood up, and greeted Meisie with a hug.
"You are loyal to the end, friend. If the other do not come (though I expect they shall in a time of such crisis) you and I will have to succeed together."
He released her from the hug and walked to a lab table where some of his cloning experiments were taking place, so far he had failed to clone Baby Jesus, he was no expert in Biology.

[♥Lar Rackell♥]

"I'm sure the others will come." Meisie spoke after the hug. She followed him to the lab table and looked over the experiments. "Has there been progress?" It looked to her that there hadn't been much. She often wondered if there was more than this one child they found.

[Malum]

((Someone else better join this roleplay!))



-that means you Twidit-