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Cybernetics; Science Department; Control Center Everyone in the Cybernetic Inc. lab has gathered around a big TV playing footage directly sent from Cybernetics newest addition to Soul, Soul-Zero. He was sent to his first mission, no simulation, no failsaves, no exerted control of one of the researchers, it was all that new thing, meant to prove its worth. Nova was there too, crossed arms and darkened face. "What's so great about that giant hunk of metal anyway?", he asked with a scuff, his eyes …

Soul-X/12 (Nova) Faction: Cybernetic Inc. Start of Developement: 15 Years Ago End of Developement: 11 Years Ago Official Release: 10 Years Ago Estimated Mental Age: 19 Height: 178cm anime-rpg-city.de/attachment/4…734c583484e8f513a3c094c6c Specs: Nova is one of the first Soul-X Models. His whole body is enhanced and the human parts grew into the mechanical ones over the years. With a growing body parts had to be adapted constantly, but Novas brain is highly adapt in accepting new technology added…

Soul-Zero (Zero) Faction: Cybernetic Inc. Start of Developement: 9 Years Ago End of Developement: Ongoing Beta Release: 4 Months Ago Official Release: - Height: 235cm anime-rpg-city.de/attachment/4…734c583484e8f513a3c094c6cSpecs: Soul-Zero is the newest Special Forces Model, stripped of most of its human traits with a protective AI layer between host brain and sensory interface, aiming to filter sensory information flowing to the brain to mitigate the risk of psychological effects. It is current…

In the far away future efficiency and capitalism became the two pillars of society. Two companies prevailed above all else: BioForge and Cybernetic Inc. Both companies control the market, the politics, the people and both aim to control everything in the end. With two unique approaches to societies problems they both fight for every single human soul buying from them instead of their opponent. This led to an all out war, with civilians in the middle. Not a war fought on open street and yet many …

Louis doubted Josiah understood anything, but there was no point in letting him know. He simply nodded and wondered if his friend would stop asking the wrong questions this time around. This situation sucked and half of the time, Louis didn't even know what to do or say. It was better to keep away from Josiah, because he either couldn't say anything, or he got angry at Josiah because he couldn't let a topic go. Josiah was worrying about Louis for all the wrong reasons. His behavior didn't stem f…

"I'm not... I did, but... I'd tell you everything if I could right now... but I can't.", Louis answered, biting his own lip and furrowing his brow. Josiah was right, he was not a kid anymore, he'd grown up and Louis could tell him everything, he didn't need to protect him from the truth, but that didn't change the fact that he still couldn't say anything. "I'm not lying about my scars though... sometimes they hurt. They did yesterday night, but it's over now and I don't feel them most of the tim…

"Even if I lied, I wouldn't want you to know the truth, right? Just take my answer for what it is...", Louis asked of Josiah. He didn't want to reiterate the same things over and over again, that was why he avoided certain topics altogether and certain people too. There was no point in holding onto old concepts and old memories, those times were over and no matter what Josiah did, as much as the scars wouldn't suddenly vanish from Louis face, as much likely was it, that he'd never change back to…

"I don't mind if you just ask me once and not five times, because you don't like my answer...", Louis mumbled, still not facing Josiah who started to pick up the books from the floor. He heard him rummaging about behind him for no apparent reason, he didn't have to clean any of this up. It was a mistake to let Josiah come here, it was a mistake to agree to talk to him, there would never come anything of it. He still lived in the worked they grew up in, in a little happy bubble that was only dark…

"You made sure of it a million times already! Will you ever stop it? I - am - fine. Do I have to spell it for you? Since you've come in here you asked me at least five times and you got the same answer every single time. What do you want me to say? That it hurts and hurt back then too? That I hate you, because I blame you for what happened to me? I don't. It was my decision to run in there when I did, nobody forced me to. I got burnt and now I have some scars, but I'm who I am, because it hurts,…

"I know, but you care too much. You act like I can't take care of myself and as if I'm lying to you when I tell you that I'm fine and my face doesn't hurt.", Louis retaliated with a big sigh. Why was Josiah so difficult to deal with? He said he didn't want to talk about anything serious, not about the fire, or Louis scars, yet here he was interrogating him until he got the answer he wanted to hear. Louis didn't want a hug, or a pat on his back, he didn't need all that. Besides the things he coul…

"No, I don't care.", Louis answered very quickly. He didn't need to be pretty for anyone. He had no interested in a relationship and during the shows no one was scared of him, thanks to makeup and masks. There was nothing else to it. "You're not, you're over sensitive.", he told his friend. "You worry too much. I am perfectly healthy and it doesn't hurt now, nor does it hurt if you touch it, or punch me." Louis sighed, he had the feeling that Josiah didn't believe a word he said anway, unless he…

"I'm perfectly fine, besides my looks. I can move normally, I can see normally and also, I have two eyes. I can breath normally too, all there is is an ugly face and some lack of feeling in the scarred parts...", Louis explained it all plainly. Maybe Josiah would leave it be afterwards, there was nothing much to add after all. He wouldn't though, would he? Louis stopped shuffling the cards and looked at his friend. There was never a doctor coming here, no one who cared for him but the ringmaster…

Louis sighed and rolled his eyes. Josiah couldn't just believe him that he was perfectly fine, huh? Josiah did what he wanted, came closer and looked closely at Louis face as if gis scars would hide the bruise he was searching for. Maybe he just wanted to look at the scar up close, which Louis never let him before, because he kept his distance in general. There wasn't much to look at but rough scar texture that looked like his face melted on one side. When Josiah held up two fingers Louis rolled…

"Maybe it did in the moment, but now. I've had worse.", Louis answered. What had been worse was obvious and Josiah knew that pain, but aside that, Louis often times landed on his ass, got some gadgetry in his face, or sprained his wrist by falling while training. He wasn't perfect, no one here was. Josiah worried too much, but Louis sighed and nodded. "Sure. But I'm fine.", he agreed to let him take a look at his face. Maybe once he made sure that there was nothing wrong, nothing broken or rippe…

"Nothing's broken.", Louis was quick to answer. "And it doesn't hurt either." Josiah was the one better equipped to tell him if there was any bruise, but even if, it didn't matter much. Louis wasn't mad and in a way he probably earned it. He hurt Josiah, more than that little punch had hurt probably. Three years he ignored his best friend and even now he couldn't tell him what was going on and he wasn't even sure if he could properly protect him from the going ons in this circus. Josiah worried …

When it suddenly knocked on Louis door, he was startled, even though he expected a visitor. It was late already, but Louis knew that Josiah was always busy telling stories to the children so they could find some sleep and tucking them all in. That usually took its time, but in a way he thought he wouldn't come anymore, or wait in his own wagon instead, for Louis to show up. Either way, before he could even get up to open his door, Josiah already stood inside, looking like he'd been chased and wa…

What about Louis? Josiah would never stop worrying about him, would he now? Louis just shrugged his shoulders. To him his life, safety or whatever Josiah was concerned with, wasn't important. "Don't worry.", he stated once more. His smiling friend was very content with what he got and maybe content with what Louis did, being somewhat nice for once. There was no way Josiah would ever abandon him and Louis didn't want to hurt him anymore. He'd seen how much the past three years took out of him, wh…

Josiah was always putting up a show for the children, in a way the circus never stopped for him. He entertained them and kept them giggling as long as Louis wasn't pulling them away for work or training. Fair enough, Josiah got his training in aside from anyone else and he didn't need to be picky about his schedule, his act worked alone, so he simply exercised when he had the time and motivation to do so. The rest of his time he seemed to spend wholy for others, maybe that was also a reason why …

Kosuke started to get weak and he was about to agree with Gin. He laid it out in a way that made sense and besides that, having him this close, with a warm smile on his face, caring for someone like Kosuke, made it hard to say no to him. He admired Gin for often times being so positive, despite the harsh reality they lived in and even though he could be very vulnerable too. It was hard to look into that pale face, framed by his bright red hair, without falling into a daze. "I did not... but stil…

Louis was helping with the heavy lifting the whole day. He didn't check any mirror to see if there was a bruise showing on his face, but he honestly forgot about it not long after his argument with Josiah. Every now and then when he had time and the children were passing him or he passed them, he saw if he spotted Lucas and alas he did every single time. He was saved then presumibly. He wasn't quite sure of it yet, he was weary, but as of now he had no reason to believe that someone else would s…