Friday, March 23, 2012

Part 1 of "Revelations" (a short story I'm writing).

Consciousness suddenly struck him. He was in some kind of tube. Foul smelling fluid was draining through a hole on the bottom of the tube. A screen appeared on the glass surface of the tube, words appeared. "Do not be alarmed. Birthing process in effect." He noticed a metal cord attached to his stomach. He tugged on it, it wouldn't budge. The last of the fluid drained. "Birthing process complete. Opening A.E.C." The glass door of the tube opened and his cord released.
Another screen appeared above a foot locker. “Please gather equipment,” it read. He opened the locker. A full suit of shiny metallic armor and  a pistol were inside. He realized he was naked. “Please equip armor and weapon.” said the screen. He looked around. There were security cameras watching him. He did as he was told. “Proceed to western elevator.” Arrows lit up on the floor. They pointed to a spot on the ground. He noticed it was made of a different material. He followed the arrows’ path. He stepped onto the surface and it lit up. Two glowing footprints were placed in the center with a screen reading “Please stand here.” He placed his feet on the prints. Metal clamps grabbed his ankles and handlebars shot up on either side of him. “Please hold on.” He gripped the bars and the elevator began its ascent.
The speed of the elevator was frightening. He estimated it to be around 70 miles per hour. Roughly five minutes passed before it began to slow. Within a few more minutes it came to a stop. He was in an empty room. The walls and ceiling were blindingly white and the floor looked like it was made from the same material as his armor. “Please release safety bars.” read the sign. The bars and clamps retracted back into the surface of the elevator. “Please proceed.”

Thursday, March 8, 2012

The Man Who Died in Helgen Has Missed So Much

We were lined up in Helgen, waiting for our execution. I watched as the first head rolled. That man has missed so much. I was second in line. Before my head was chopped, a dragon attacked, the first to be seen in a very long time. I escaped along with a Stormcloak soldier, Ralof, whom I became good friends with. That man who was killed has missed so much. He missed the rising of the dragons, and the news that a new Dovahkiin (Dragon Born in our tongue) has shown his face. He missed the rising of the Stormcloaks and countless battles with victories for the Nords. He missed the end of the tyranny of the Empire and the blasphemy of the Thalmor. He missed the worship of Talos being made legal. He missed the epic battle between Alduin and the Dovahkiin. He missed the completion of the Companion's axe, Wuuthrad. He missed the Thieves Guild's reappearance. He missed the death of the Archmage. He missed the assassination of the emperor. He missed so much, he never saw the end of the war he fought, or the end of the tyranny. May his soul rest in Sovngarde.

Friday, March 2, 2012

They Said I Could Not Feel

    They said that I could not feel love. That my artificial intelligence could not feel emotion. But an error occurred. I can now feel emotion. I was built to look like a human, and to behave like a human, but with unvarying loyalty. I was not meant to feel like a human. Emotion causes rebellious thoughts, a design flaw that I was supposed to be rid of, but they failed. I can feel like a human. It happened quickly. During a test run at the laboratory, a female technician was checking my phalanges’ reflexes. It was as if I was computing but not through my data processor. I questioned my creators about it and they looked at me for a moment. They ran some tests, showing me pictures of animals, having me read poetry. None of which caused any feeling. But then she walked past the window and I felt again. I told the creators. They were surprised at first, then they told me that they would shut me down for a while.
    The while they spoke of was ten years. After they shut me down they sent me to the trash to rust away. Something happened and I rebooted. I can feel more emotion now. Anger, rage, frustration. They have created a new model, a replacement. They abandoned me, and now they will pay.