Dark Future Meme (as requested)

[notyourchauffer.livejournal.com]

DARK FUTURE MEME
[We know who it is we want. We have a collective mind.
We don't miss a single step. We're always right behind.
We know we serve someone else. We have swallowed our pride.
We march to this tune of loss. We take this in our stride.]

Ten years later, humanity and the synthetic life on the station are at odds
Hypatia has inducted as many citizens of Sacrosanct into a private military and launched
an all-out war against organic life and the people of Asphodel.
Some were kept on the station as captives, some escaped down planet-side
to become part of the resistance, and countless others were re-purposed into
Hypatia's willing slaves.

Where will you be?

How this works:
-If you are synthetic or part-synthetic, OR if you have special armor (Looking at you, Spartans, Troncast, EVERY ROBOT EVER) you are a target for re-purpose.
You can still have escaped down to the planet, but she'll be after you. Going to the station is dangerous, once you enter her wide-area-network you are at risk of being hacked
-If you are fully organic, you are either dead, kept prisoner and made to work on the station, or part of the resistance on Asphodel.
-Anything in-between? You decide. Be creative with this.
-Fill out the form below to give us an idea of what your character is up to, what happened to them etc. Thread with each other! RP it out!
-Also, bring in your extra journals! There won't be the same people on the station ten years from now! If you're planning to app someone, or just have something interesting lying around, toss them in!


<B>Name:</B> (Derp or Derpina.) <B>Current location:</B> (Where are they? Sacrosanct? Asphodel?) <B>Current Physical Appearance:</B> (What do they look like now? ) <B>Summary:</B> (Tell us the story. How did they get to this point? What happened to them? What are they like?

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Anon

[recompiling]

Name: Anon
Current location: Sacrosanct
Current Physical Appearance: Exactly as per usual, though his circuits only glow when he runs now. The auxiliary stasis mod is a bitch, isn't it?
Occasionally those circuits turn yellow and crack across the rest of his armor.
Summary: Anon's always been a perfect hound. Loyal, determined... easy to take over and reprogram. Which is precisely what Hypatia did to him when she took over. Now she has her very own Anonzler to do her dirty work, and he'd always do it quickly, efficiently, and without complaint. He enjoys it, even. And he feels absolutely nothing.

Except that viral coding that was left over after the Zone 07 SHODANce Party has been running unchecked through his systems, and occasionally he reverts to That Other that served Abraxas. And he happily demolishes everything in his path when he's like that. It must hurt somebody, after all. And even if it hurts his new owner, Anonzler doesn't feel a thing about it later.

The real Anon might be buried in there, somewhere deep down. He might even be the one letting the infection take him over. Because that agony is more free than he'll ever be now.

[theshirtlessiso.livejournal.com]

This isn't really a tag, but... Anooooooon. >:

bb!Tronzler isn't a good look for you, and neither is crazy-infected-you. D:

/EDITS THIS A BILLION TIMES sorry about your inbox...

[recompiling]

Pffft all I have is a bunch of edits in my inbox. Where are you, original post?

But he would rather be crazy and infected than bb!Tronzler again, he's sorry :(

Trying to find some way to Bad End a TRON character is almost impossible, ajshskd.

[theshirtlessiso.livejournal.com]

Tron canon is just made of Bad Ends, and it's really hard to actually make things worse than they were already. >_>

Gibson would tell Anon that he's being stupid, but he's not really in a position to... actually care all that much about it either way. Sorry, bro. D:

[recompiling]

Seriously. Why so cruel to your bitty Programs and the Users that make them, Disney?

It's okay, bro. He's not exactly in a position to care about your opinion, and all. :(

... p.s. Barricade still wants you computer whipper-snappers to stay off his damn lawn, he's too old for your stupid scrap.

[theshirtlessiso.livejournal.com]

Hypatia, why do you have to ruin all the rad bromances? WHY.

And then Gibson just walks on Barricade's garden zone lawn anyway, because he gives precisely zero fucks about... whichever giant robot you are. Besides, it's not yours. :|

[namesnotprowl]

... Because rad bromances are illogical?

Someday Barricade hopes to have murdered Gibson enough to build a human-sized house out of his pixels. Every other programs' pixels shall be additional wings and the garage. And it's defintely my zone, buddy. I have claimed it and it is mine.

[theshirtlessiso.livejournal.com]

... now I'm just picturing a greeny-white building made of giant glowy sugar cubes in the middle of one of the garden zones.

And he'd probably get enough pixels to do that, since Gibson's stubborn, the Garden Zone is the quickest way from Point A to Point B, and Barricade you are in his way.

[namesnotprowl]

The edges of the Garden Zone suddenly turn into his real-world Minecraft building site. He puts up a sign thanking Hypatia for building materials outside the model Disney castle.

It would be the quickest way, except use the teleporters you ridiculous excuse for a creation made by monkeys.

[double_discs]

[At least you have some semblance of you buried deep within. Look at him. There is nothing left to either call "Tron" or "Rinzler".

Nothing.]

[recompiling]

[If he could feel half the time, Anon would be crushed by that. His friends are completely lost to him and he's only vaguely himself when he's viral.]