Well now, Sean Martin's story for The Robocop Realm continues! Thanks Sean! Keep checking
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Well now, Sean Martin's story for The Robocop Realm continues! Thanks Sean! Keep checking
back here as the story progresses...
Chapter 4
"What do you mean he's not up to date?" Marie shouts at Agent McDougall.
"I mean just that. It's not up to date. And besides meeting everyone of the standards, it's just too slow. Sure the reflexes are good, but the reaction time is off." McDougall says in a calm voice. Some one has to keep their cool, and McDougall and Donally are doing just that.
"And you're going to shut him down, because his reaction time is too slow?" Maire shouts an octive louder. Donally winces at it.
McDougall looks down at his clipboard. After an audiable sign, he looks up and into Marie's eyes. There goes the question of a date, I guess. "Shutting down the RoboCop project would not be in any way our best interest. The Pentagon and even the President himself thinks that the RoboCop project is very positive. It would take alot more than slow reaction time to shut down the project. Money hasn't really been the case with this project."
"Damned I.R.S." Marie mummbles.
"What we plan to do, Ms. Lazarus, is update the program, update the system, and most of all, update the mechanics. This is the reason for all the tests." Donally says shifting his clipboard from one arm to the other. He reaches into his coat pocket and hands her his card. Marie takes it and sticks it in her white labcoat pocket.
"Call us for any further questions." He also gives her a page from the clipboard with a number and a name. BOSCO. "This is the man that will be helping you with the updated designs for the project. We'll be back in one month."
Both of the agents leave Marie standing in the doorway on her office. Few seconds later, they're gone from her sight. She turns and looks at Murphy; sleeping. What does he dream about?
In his mind, he's human. But in the dream, he's living a nightmare.
CAIN!!!!!
In the dream, he looks more sinister. Not a robot, not human, but something much worse: Living Metal. It seems to be growing spikes from his body. Black spikes that glimmer in the green moon's reflection. It's grin grows wider as it stars down at the man who was RoboCop, but is just a man. Naked, cold, and scared shitless.
"CAIN!!!!!!!" The naked man screams at the growing black thing. The word the man screams sparks to life and makes the creature jerk wildly. "I've come for you!"
The creature laughs with a hideous tongue. "You want me? Here I am." The creature says calmly.
The naked man runs at the black creature, towards death, and leaps....
Murphy wakes up with a jerk. His eyes open fast and he looks around the room nervously. Th he mumbles something even he himself can hardly hear. "cain."
Chapter 5
OCP's storage facility B. A Ryder truck is backed into the garage door opening in the back. A forklift is pushing a huge crate into the truck. On the side of the crate reads: Project RoboCop 2. Handle with extreme Caution!
Johnson and Lt. Hays are yelling over the beeping sound coming from the forklift. "Are you sure that nothing will go wrong with this unit?!!"
"Not unless you use a psychotic man's brain, Lt. Hays!!!" Johnson yells with a half-smile on his face. He takes his glasses off and cleans them with a handkerchief from his coat pocket. Then the beeping sound stops and Lt. Hays turns to walk to his car. Then Johnson runs up to him. "One more thing, Sir. The current RoboCop Project is being updated to meet security standards and I was wondering if that any significance to what is going on right now?"
"Johnson, Both RoboCop projects are a great asset to the Pentagon. If all goes well, both of the cyborgs will be working together to take out the terrorists in Peru. There is nothing else that I can say." Lt. Hays tips his hat and then gets in his car and drives from Johnson's sight.
Days later, somewhere in Detroit, a man that goes by the name BOSCO works his butt off in his laboratory. A lab supplied by the Pentagon.
As he types a message on the internet's chat server, he hears a knock at his door. He turns and sees his secretary standing in the doorway.
"Sir, There's...uh....some police people here to see you."
BOSCO looks surprised, though he shouldn't, he was called by the I.R.S. agents and was notified about the arrival of Dr. Marie Lazarus and RoboCop. He quickly tells his fellow chatter that he must depart and then clicks off the computer. He gets up from his seat and walks to the door. As the secretary walks out of his way, he immediately sees what he only sees on television: RoboCop, here in his lab.
"Marie Lazarus." Marie states holding out her hand with a content smile.
BOSCO greets the hand with his own and returns the smile with his. "BOSCO, that's what they call me. It's better to call me that than my actual name. Less risk involves." he says. He turns to RoboCop. He extends his hand to him. "It's nice to meet you, Sir."
Murphy greets the hand before him carefully. Knowing that his own hand can crush every bone in BOSCO's, he shakes it quickly. "Actually, you can just call me Murphy."
"Well! Well, well, a robot with a human name. What a pleasant surprise." BOSCO smile widens more at this thought.
"Actually, I'm a cyborg." Murphy states sternly.
"I didn't mean any offense."
"None taken, Sir."
"Well, I'm sure the I.R.S. informed you of why we're here." Marie says in more of a question than a comment.
"Yes, the RoboCop Project needs to be updated, as far as reflexes and movements go. I can do it. Good thing the government is paying for this, or else you'd be in one hell of a situation without money." BOSCO smiles and adjusts his glasses on his square-ish head.
"I was hoping that you'd be able to also update the program itself. Mostly to be less restricting. Murphy and I have discussed it and we feel that it be best if he had more control over his programming than the way it is currently." Marie turns to Murphy and winks.
Murphy turns to Marie and smiles a little, then he turns to BOSCO and studies his features.
"Alright then, let's get started." BOSCO steps to the side and offers them in. "I assume you have the usual paperwork available for me to view?"
"Yes, I guess." Marie hands him the clipboard she brought. He takes it and offers her a seat as he takes his own behind his desk.
"Gosh, Robo---Murphy....I wish that I had another seat to offer you. But-"
"That is alright, I'll stand." He states sincerely.
BOSCO looks at Murphy a little bit, then snaps out of it and starts to view the files.
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