Post by Commander Sark on Dec 6, 2017 15:27:57 GMT -5
PREPARE FOR DE-RESOLUTION
A part of the air started to cause some vibration before suddenly a digital hole opened up and Sark appeared from the code. Before him, floating in the air, was a panel that seemed to be almost fused with the air as shining lines floated and faded away in the air. The man ticked on it before looking at his surroundings. His orange and grey appearance did stand out, especially with all the orange lines glowing up from time to time.
Slowly scanning the area, Sark pressed another time on the panel as it vanished, he had tried to transfer to a place he had been to before, but it didn't seem to have worked. "The transfer's corrupted," he figured as he placed his arms behind his back, folding them there and standing tall as he looked up at the castle, then over the garden in front of it that he was actually standing in, "not a very logical section, what program made this?" He raised curiously while looking up at the staircase leading to the castle.
Rather than moving in that direction, he turned his entire body around to look at the area behind him and study this. Seeing the gate and, behind it, there were also woods, it reminded him of the previous area he was in, "again the strange architecture." He then turned towards one of the sides as he studied some plants.
Beast lumbered forward, the dark hulking shadow in the woods that even the heartless seemed to shy from after he’d tossed two Neoshadows against a large tree like useless bags of dirt to be discarded. He was familiar with those tiny monsters and he would do again several times over. The rest of the shadows having their match for the most part confused by the show of brutality mostly looked to one another before slipping back into darkness. There was a towering castle in the distance in a shimmering blue, and as much as he’d like to say his intent was heroic, he was only traveling the worlds for the desire to exterminate the heartless as a way to ‘do his part’ his heart told everything he simply couldn’t say. He was looking for her.
A gate just as illustrious as the castle was ahead and the Beast continued forward toward it assuming that it would lead to the castle’s courtyard…a courtyard much more spacious than his own he would come to find. He arrived at shining iron ornamentation and was surprised to find that it was not even locked. His burly paw had little resistance in pushing the gate open and it was thankfully wide enough to allow him entry. He stalked forward into the softly lit courtyard only to pause upon noticing what looked to be a man shuffling near the fountain, his movements strangely mechanical. He was inspecting the plants. Maybe he was a castle gardener? The uniform certainly made little sense with the castle lights and blue hue cast by the fountain. The hair on the Beast’s neck bristled up and he tensed his eyes locking on to the man in the courtyard. Something wasn’t right here. He stalked forward into the light of the courtyard.
Post by Commander Sark on Jan 18, 2018 4:12:47 GMT -5
PREPARE FOR DE-RESOLUTION
Sark took a step back as he scratched his chin, having his arms somewhat folded before his chest. "No, I cannot place this in a logical manner, I shall store it for later," he said to himself, figuring the flowers and green was just too much to decipher for the moment. Checking his database, he could find some details, but these User-related things were a little difficult dealing with. The program placed his arms behind his back again as he turned around.
Looking around, Sark felt like he was watched and soon he did note someone in the light of the courtyard. It wasn't like any User he had seen before. The many strange wires that came from the body were called hairs from what he could understand, somewhere in his database he found the concept of "fur". He didn't really understand too much of it presently. The Command Program was certain he needed to start learning a lot about the world of the Users, it was never necessary back in the computer.
"I am Commander Sark, Number Two of the MCP," Sark firmly introduced himself as, "who are you and what section have I arrived in?" he continued, hoping to get some answers on who the creature was... if it could speak, it had clothes at least, so he assumed some intelligence, and where he was. It was better than nothing.
The Beast remained cautious and very much wary of the figure in the courtyard. Whoever he was, there was a certain regalness to him and a color coordination that suggested he belonged but the Beast knew better than anyone not to be deceived by appearances. As 'the commander' marched forward and introduced himself, the Beast rose up on his haunches to his full height, his looming figure casting a monstrous shadow over the cobblestone.
Slightly confused when 'the commander' demanded to know what 'sector' this was, the Beast tilted his horned head slightly to the side, his tusks revealed in the light a bit from the way his mouth had fallen open a little. "Err...this looks like the courtyard to me." He gestured vaguely toward the towering white castle shimmering in the short distance away. "Whoever's in charge likely lives there."
His voice was deep with a growling edge even though the conversation at hand really didn't elicit any associated emotion that might cause a tone like that. It was an almost primal tone. "Who I am doesn't really matter." he added quietly, his soulful and very much human blue eyes rising toward the castle towers. "Most call me 'Beast'" he finally said to give his strange new acquaintance something to go off of.