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originally posted in:The New Dojo
Edited by Monarch Neo:
5/15/2017 6:38:54 PM
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"Unknown specimen. Human. Traces of harmony-interference detected. Recommend immediate incorporation to forces," A small drone hovered slightly nearby, before projecting an image of a young woman into the air, "Greetings, unidentified specimen 2399. You are currently located on the habitable world of Tataki, at the non-military fortress named "The Dojo." Due to your current status as a 'magic' user, it is my duty as recruitment drone 001 to provide any requested information on this location, with the intent to persuade you to join our forces."
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She stared at the thing a bit curious and surprised. She waved her hand around through the projection just to see what would happen. "Well, ummm... I guess I am a magic user.. but, who are you? I don't even know who I am." She said kind of disappointed in herself for being so lost without any memories to fill in the blanks. A lizard skeleton crawls out of a pouch on her side and starts scurrying around her body eventually taking a spot on her shoulder to lay. "Well I know about him at least..."
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The hologram showed absolutely no reaction to being touched, "I am Recruitment drone 001, designed to incorporate beings of exceptional ability into Dojo forces. While my system-pattern interpretation is mild at best, I infer that you specialize in the 'magic' school of 'necromancy.' There are several other known necromancers in the Dojo forces, though they are likely outnumbered by military and neutral persons."
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"Wait, there are more?" She said sounding a bit hopeful that there might be some answers after all. "Umm... did any of them mention me? I can't think of my name... Tibia? No, but I guess that's what you can call me for now"
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"Very well, Tibia. There are indeed multiple necromancers onsite, though this definition can be interpreted in several ways. For example, through AI extrapolation and auditory replication, I can replicate the behavior of an individual to the nearest .0000001%. There are no records of you specifically, however."
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"Oh..." She looked a little disappointed that she wasn't on record but still determined enough to follow through with the offer handed to her. "So... recruitment drone right...? What do in do to join this ummm... dojo?"
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"There are no requirements at the time. However, I suggest filling out a short survey, for analytics. I am also willing to assist in acquiring an apartment designation, open a tab at local restaurants, and find individuals to the best of my ability."
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"I don't know how useful a survey from me would be but if you want one ummm, ok I guess" She looked at her lizard that was scuttling back into its pocket with its head still poking out. She then brought her attention back to the drone. "So... I'll get somewhere to live? That sounds nice..."
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"Indeed it is. I am currently registering you to an appropriate apartment, and a week's shipment of food is being delivered as we speak. Would you like me to assist in setting up tabs with local establishments?"
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The skeletal lizard ran back into its pouch and came back up with a golden coin and made few small screeching noises. The coin itself seemed old and seemed to depict an elderly man that appeared to be of some importance in the portrait on the front. At times it almost seemed as if the coin blinked. "Huh, I don't think I need to open any tabs at the moment. Later maybe"
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"Very well. Would you like me to escort you to your room?"
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"Uh sure. I guess" She looked at the drone, ready to follow it to her new place.
