by original_galvatron_01 » Tue Jul 25, 2006 10:44 am
and here is the story sorry forgot to grab it and put it with the bio but i think it will be better this way...
Setting: Transtopian Biological area forest. Day break, the Transtopians Syntax and Error are scouting the last area of know Reformer activity. Syntax findings lead to no Reformers, but to some amazing life forms and various creatures, while Error is lookout. they are drawing to a close of their findings as conversation is struck up between the 2...
Syntax: This is fascinating! i have recorded over 10 new species of Bio-organisms found today alone i will surely get rewarded for this!
Error: Geez, is that all you think about? you know there is more to life than just cataloguing life, there IS living it as well."
Syntax: "And we aren't doing that now?"
Error: "No, just observing it, not actually interacting with it. I swear sometimes, you rbrain gets in the way of your spark!"
Syntax: "I don't believe that at all, infact, I believe I am living my life to it's maximum potential!"
Error: "Sure, whatever you say..."
Syntax: "I DO say. Now we are ready to leave, are you ready Error?"
Error: "I guess so, you ever wonder if any of these creatures we record can communicate with us?"
Syntax: "No, I don't. They are barely intelligable. Besides, if they did i am sure none of them would want to speak to us."
Error: "I dunno, I mean they could be able to speak but just afraid."
Syntax: "Afraid? Of what?"
Error: "Of us, of the conflict between us and the Reformers. You ever think we are on the wrong..."
Syntax: "NO! I don't. No more of this kind of talking. I would like to think we are as far away from the conflict between the Machine and the Refromers as possible."
Error: "If you say so, let's head back to the base."
as Syntax transforms into his carrier mode, Error quickly moves to cover some other foot prints that are not his, they are of another robot, a Reformer to be precise. This is something Error doen't want Syntax seeing for it may concern him with with how safe they are, and Error knows they are safer than being in the Machine base libraries.
On the way back Syntax and Error find themselves relaxing while rolling down the metallic road that leads to Machine HQ. Error gets anxious suddenly, and starts talking to Syntax again.
Error: "Do you think our force against the Reformers is neccessary?"
Syntax: "Why do you ask such things Error?"
Error: "Because i feel that if we could talk to them face to face, it would be different."
Syntax: "Well, it would be a blessed reliefe to these hit and runs as of late."
Error: "Yeah! And then, maybe we could work things out and bring both sides of the house together again!"
Syntax: "But, that is if they would listen to us. I highly doubt that will happen anytime soon Error."
Error: "See it is that brain of yours getting in the way of the bigger picture!"
Error dislodges from Syntax and transforms into his robot form.
Error: "You always have a closed mind! That is why OUR work suffers so much, Because you don't believe in possibility! You don't want there to be any from of error in your work! what if there is? You scrap everything and then start from cog 1!"
Syntax: "How dare you say such a thing! I do not want there to be error in my logic because i want everything to be right, accurate, complete. If it weren't for me, we would be neck deep in unrefined data!"
Error: "All work and no play makes Syntax a dull bot!"
Syntax: "I am NOT dull! Take it back now, or so help me i won't carry you back to HQ!"
Error: "And in that sentence alone, you have provided your own error!"
Syntax: "WHAT!?"
Error: Yeah! you assume i need your help, I don't! I'm walking to let off some steam, later!"
Syntax: "Wait! Error!"
Leaving Syntax by the side of the road, Error walks off into the deepest part of the Biological habbitats for the local wildlife. Things look a lot bigger to the samll bot, as he looks at the long looming shadows of dusk. Error starts to feel bad for Syntax because he hasn't seen the light the reformers bring to the chaos that is the machine, if only he could see for himself what it is he was talking about, but, the Reforomers, would they allow Syntax to findout everything about them? Would they allow Syntax to be shown every single detail of their existance? Error ponders such things and then realizes he is now lost in the dense forrest of the habbitat.
Error: "Hey, where am I? What's this place?"
Error stumbles around for a while not being able to make any noticable land marks out. Suddnely he lands in a puddle of murky water, Picking himself up he grumbles aloud.
Error: "AH man! now i have to get rebuffed! This stuff never gets out easily either. I can only hope it doesn't get into my circuitry!"
Error: "Hello!? Anyone out there? Hel~lo!?"
Error starts to panic because he's forgotten to mark his way like a scout should, and now completely lost he sits down and feels alone for the first time in a long time.
Error: "Man, I shouldn't have done that to Syntax, he's alright, just a little hard headed sometimes, and it's not like i am wrong! He doesn't put the chance for error into his studies, if he did then maybe he would get better findings and maybe, i would be able to help him better as a partner, make things more enjoyable, life-like."
Just then a Giant hand scoops up Error like a vulture grabbing prey Error yells out to anyone that will here, but it doesn't help if he doesn't know how far away help can be. 'Is this it?' he wonders, obviously forgetting about the fact that he has friends on boths sides of the war.
Syntax: "Error! Error! calm down Error, it is only me!"
Error looks up to see a face that is alien and familiar to him all at the same time, not Syntax but of someone else he hasn't seen or maybe he has, someone from the past. He can't make out the face long enough for it fades into Syntax's face and Error calms down almost as soon as the image is gone.
Error: "Syntax? How'd you find me?"
Syntax: "For someone with scout class programming, you make very obvious trails." (Syntax chuckles a little at Error.)
Error: "Look, Syntax..." (Error chokes a little as he tries to apologize for earlier.)
Syntax: "Look Error, I know what you are saying. We don't always like to see our own faults, especially me."
Error looks up at his partners face to see a gentle set of optics looking down on him.
Error: "So, your not mad at me? You don't want to hurt me?"
Syntax: "What? What gave you that idea?"
Error: "I just assumed that..."
Syntax cuts off Error in mid-sentence.
Syntax: "If we are to be partners we must always be able to trust eachother and be able to communicate with eachother as well. Besides, If I did that i would be no better than those Reformers..."
Error holds back a defense for them to sit there and cautiously agree with him.
Error: "hey , wanna get back to the capital?"
Syntax: "Sounds good to me."
Syntax transforms to vehicle mode again, Error looks around one more time to see if anyone has been there, still a little uneasy he transforms to weapon mode and mounts to Syntax.
Error: "Hey Syntax..."
Syntax: "Yes Error?"
Error: "Do you think we were born here? Like our sparks were created here?"
Syntax: "It is almost a certainty."
Error: "Almost?"
Syntax: "Well, who would i be if i didn't put 'Error' into my thesis'?"
Error: "Now your mocking me..."
Syntax and Error ride off to the Mchines' HQ arguing into the sunset. All the while, a mystreious set of eyes watching them as they ride away, who is that spies on them? Friend, or foe? Machine espianogue, or Reformer scout? Find out soon...[/b]
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