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Post by Deleted on Aug 15, 2017 11:01:56 GMT -5
Plot- Your father is a super famous inventor who just created the first human robot. The robot was made to use as a weapon but your guy's father wants it to teach about humans and so gives that task to his son, your guy. Can your guy teach a piece of metal and wires about life? What about love? And what if your guy falls for the robot? Can anything come of it?
ZDR-1111
He stands at 6 feet exactly, with broad shoulders and a very toned muscular body. His skin is the perfect shade of tan, though not flawless, as he had scars that he gained from years of practicing with different weapons and as a test dummy. Though he can't feel pain. The robots hair is choppy but made that way, and is platinum blonde colored. Eyes are a dark blue shade, that spark with electricity. His person is yet to be seen. He has built in lasers in his eyes.
Leo
Leo stands at around 5'2" and lacks any sort of muscle, giving him a very petite and fragile looking build. His skin is fair, almost right in the middle of being tan and pale. His eyes are a stormy grey color that convey emotion fairly easily, making it hard for him to hide how he's really feeling. His hair is messy and a soft brown color, seeming to stick up randomly all over the place almost as if he has a constant case of bed head no matter how many times he might brush it. He has thick, black "hipster" glasses that he's always wearing because he can hardly see without them and tends to dress pretty casually with a sort of preppy touch to it. The young man can't ever get worked up or do a whole lot of strenuous activity as it causes him to cough up blood which could lead to him dying if he's not carefully, so he's always stuck to reading or going for calm walks. He also suffers from Haphephobia after a terrible situation when he was younger, and so often panics when people touch him, even his own father. However, he's akin soul who often enjoys talking with others and trying to help whenever he can, though he's extremely wary of strangers. He's easily appalled by rude or brutish behavior and is easily flattered by compliments. He enjoys building with legos, and it's become a bit of a hobby for him since it's a more relaxing thing to do on his free time. (Bleating Ram)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 15, 2017 18:13:44 GMT -5
ZDR-1111 woke slowly, eyes fluttering open. In slept in a stand-up pod currently, having tried a regular bed and finding it distasteful. Slowly the door opened and he stepped out, clothed in dark blue jeans and a black t shirt. Slowly his electric eyes roamed around the room and finally landed on his creator. Silently, he walked over. Standing next to him seemed like a smaller version of himself. Sorta.
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Post by Bleating Ram on Aug 15, 2017 18:17:47 GMT -5
Leo watched silently as the robot stepped out, a curious glint in his eyes. He was still impressed that his father had actually been able to make a fully functional robot. "He looks so human," he murmured, mostly to himself. And wow was he huge, poor Leo felt so tiny and insignifigant compared to the man made of metal and wires. "So what does he do again?" He asked curiously as he eyed the much taller robot.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2017 17:32:08 GMT -5
"He can do anything a human does, mostly. Though his strength and agility are far superior. He has an excellent eye to hand coordination and can use any weapon he can get his hands on so far," the inventor stated proudly. Walking around the still robot, he nodded to himself, while muttering to himself as well. "Greetings, master," the robot said, voice not at all robotic sounding, but more... bland. It had no emotions because he had no emotions.
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Post by Bleating Ram on Aug 18, 2017 18:45:36 GMT -5
Leo seemed a little unsure about this whole situation when his father started talking about how good this robot of his was with weapons. "Does he do anything that's...not so violent sounding?" he asked warily, inching his way forward cautiously and eyeing the robot. And when he spoke Leo looked up at him with a furrowed brow, picking up on how emotionless he sounded. "He sounds almost bored when he talks," he murmured, mostly to himself.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2017 19:23:22 GMT -5
The man opened his mouth then closed it, frowning faintly. "Well... no, I suppose not. But he was made to protect, to fight," he said with a shrug. Clearly thinking that this was completely fine and there was no issue here. Then he grinned at the robot. "Isn't that right, ZDR-1111?" he asked, jovially.
ZDR-1111 blinked and then nodded. "Of course, Master," he replied, in the exact same tone he used before. His eyes then moved to the miniature version of his master and just stared for a few moments. "Greetings, little master," he finally said.
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Post by Bleating Ram on Aug 18, 2017 22:34:48 GMT -5
"So he can only fight," he murmured, frowning slightly,"and nothing else? Seems kind of dangerous and violent." Leo stood on his toes to try and get a better look at ZDR-1111's face, jumping back when the robot looked at him. "Oh, um, hello," he responded in a quiet voice, offering a small smile.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 21, 2017 16:21:56 GMT -5
The man frowned and nodded once more. "Well, he is solely made to protect. So violence comes hand in hand," he pointed out logically. "What else does he need?" he asked his son.
The robot blinked but offered no smile in return, just a blank look. "Greetings," he said again, before turning his head to his inventor once more. Clearly awaiting instructions.
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Post by Bleating Ram on Aug 21, 2017 22:55:02 GMT -5
"Well, I mean...he can learn other things right? That aren't so violent? I don't know, maybe like..." he messed with the hem of his shirt, shifting his weight a bit,"like maybe how to be a normal person? Or at least, kind of normal?" he asked curiously. Biting his lip when the robot turned to his father. "I mean hear me out, if he learned how to be a normal human and like, show some emotion than it'd be easier for him to protect people wouldn't it? Then that way he'd be able to blend in better and nobody would know he's a robot," he tried to reason.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 22, 2017 17:39:32 GMT -5
The man paused and he shook his head some. "No. He isn't a human, my boy. So what is the point?" he asked before his son finished speaking. But then when Leo continued to speak and explain his point of view, the man nodded in agreement. "In that case. why don't you teach him!" the inventor suggested to his son, a wide grin on his face. He would trust no one else with such an important task.
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Post by Bleating Ram on Aug 22, 2017 21:16:40 GMT -5
Leo grew a little disheartened when his father pretty much immediately shot his idea down, his face falling a little as he watched him, hoping he'd be able to reason with him and get him to change his mind. His belly was starting to feel a little uneasy as he watched him nod before he let out a sigh of relief when he agreed. Until it hit him,"w-wait, me? You want me to teach him?" He looked between his father and the robot in shock,"w-what makes you think I can teach him?" He questioned, partially referencing the fact that Leo didn't do so well when interacting with other people. But then again, ZDR-1111 wasn't a person.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 23, 2017 18:58:10 GMT -5
"Why not? You are my son and you should find this easy. Just teach him what you know. Simple," the eccentric man insisted. He was so not budging on this. This was a great idea! The robot should understand the people he was protecting and his son would get practice talking to people well, a robot but whatever. "ZDR-1111 I here by command you to do whatever Leo tells you to do. He is your new master," he stated to the robot who watched this silently.
Nodding, ZDR-1111 turned towards his new master and awaited his next commands.
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Post by Bleating Ram on Aug 23, 2017 21:53:11 GMT -5
Leo looked baffled at the idea,"d-dad, I can't even do group projects. How could I even teach him simple things like how to be a normal human?" When he saw his dad wasn't changing his mind and then ordered ZDR to what he said, Leo knew he wasn't winning this one. "Oh...okay," he murmured, shifting uncomfortably,"well come on then I guess." He turned and headed towards his room hecause he might as well start there right?
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