Post by ~Kagamine Rin~ on Sept 25, 2011 15:39:07 GMT -5
(don't ask about the title...i like to spice em up a bit....^^
And now, what we've all been waiting for... )
A pale full moon hung over the hilly area. Trees grew up all around, casting shadows all over, obscuring the little clearing where a group had amassed.
The group consisted of all ages and genders. But, some were blindfolded, coloured strips of fabric that stole their sense of sight. An array of orient hair colours peeked out of from under the confining garment, which seemed to match the strip that bound it.
A shadowy character stood, unbeknown to those kneeling, bound and blinded, and began to talk.
"You are the worst of this generation. Neither human nor robot. Not royal nor servant. You are worse than the worms that crawl under your feet. You are filth!" They shouted, slashing out in anger and striking a small blond across the cheek. They was met with a satisfying whimper which excited their blood. To see these...creeps...suffer was better than any drug.
Those that stood before this person shivered in fear. It was, in a sense, true. Ever since robots had come to Earth, they had advanced to become living species. This didn't sit well with the humans who had created them, and they forced them into slavery to the humans. To have a robot showed wealth. However...those with out were soon purged. The robots did all the works, they were soldiers and servants, cooks and the executioner. Some humans had seen these living yet unliving creatures with feelings stronger than one would have for a servant, and thus, the androids were created. Part human, part robot, born of an unholy love. The whole family was castigated, thrust from the position of royalty and the android children tortured publicly. Earth had gone forward in technology, but backwards in human nature.
The kneeling, bound group were the love children of such illegitimate romances. And a lesson would be made. Still human enough to hurt, still robot enough to be virtually impossible to kill. This would be fun!
"You shall refer to me as Master, and nothing else." The figure said, drawing a hood over their face, sheltering themselves even more and signaling to some henchman to undo the abomination before them.
"You belong to me...you shall be called, as a group Vocaloid. You were all children of world famous singers, and filthy robots. You are Vocal Androids. You will work in the Dark Woods Circus. Your new life starts now." With a twirl of their cloak, Master left.
The vocaloids knelt, rubbing at their eyes and adjusting to the gloomy light. It would be the last time they could enjoy the moon. The henchmen still surrounded them, but they were free to talk.
The blond rubbed at her stingy, red cheek, a handprint visible. She bit her lip and tried her hardest not to cry.
"W-w-what is going on?! What did we do! Why is this happening!" She sobbed, finally breaking down.
The green to her right stroked her blond hair and hugged her, before releasing her and looking around. She didn't like this one bit.
"I'm not sure...but we have to all stay together...no matter what. We can only trust one another"
The blond nodded, wiping the still coursing tears.
"Listen. Put your hands in if you're for our cause. Forget every rivalry that existed. So what if your parents had more money. It no longer matters. We are a group....we are Vocaloid!" Rin said, using the hateful term bestowed upon them in a hopeful way. That would be what bound them together.
"We will make it...I promise!" Rin said, whispering. How could she hold this promise, when she had no idea what was going on? She placed her hand on her still stinging cheek and vowed revenge.
(Hope that works...I thought i'd let others introduce themselves, and then we'd mutate everyone....to know who's involved...i think i had to much fun....^^ got carried away, sorry!independent fanfic, i think yes! XD ))
And now, what we've all been waiting for... )
A pale full moon hung over the hilly area. Trees grew up all around, casting shadows all over, obscuring the little clearing where a group had amassed.
The group consisted of all ages and genders. But, some were blindfolded, coloured strips of fabric that stole their sense of sight. An array of orient hair colours peeked out of from under the confining garment, which seemed to match the strip that bound it.
A shadowy character stood, unbeknown to those kneeling, bound and blinded, and began to talk.
"You are the worst of this generation. Neither human nor robot. Not royal nor servant. You are worse than the worms that crawl under your feet. You are filth!" They shouted, slashing out in anger and striking a small blond across the cheek. They was met with a satisfying whimper which excited their blood. To see these...creeps...suffer was better than any drug.
Those that stood before this person shivered in fear. It was, in a sense, true. Ever since robots had come to Earth, they had advanced to become living species. This didn't sit well with the humans who had created them, and they forced them into slavery to the humans. To have a robot showed wealth. However...those with out were soon purged. The robots did all the works, they were soldiers and servants, cooks and the executioner. Some humans had seen these living yet unliving creatures with feelings stronger than one would have for a servant, and thus, the androids were created. Part human, part robot, born of an unholy love. The whole family was castigated, thrust from the position of royalty and the android children tortured publicly. Earth had gone forward in technology, but backwards in human nature.
The kneeling, bound group were the love children of such illegitimate romances. And a lesson would be made. Still human enough to hurt, still robot enough to be virtually impossible to kill. This would be fun!
"You shall refer to me as Master, and nothing else." The figure said, drawing a hood over their face, sheltering themselves even more and signaling to some henchman to undo the abomination before them.
"You belong to me...you shall be called, as a group Vocaloid. You were all children of world famous singers, and filthy robots. You are Vocal Androids. You will work in the Dark Woods Circus. Your new life starts now." With a twirl of their cloak, Master left.
The vocaloids knelt, rubbing at their eyes and adjusting to the gloomy light. It would be the last time they could enjoy the moon. The henchmen still surrounded them, but they were free to talk.
The blond rubbed at her stingy, red cheek, a handprint visible. She bit her lip and tried her hardest not to cry.
"W-w-what is going on?! What did we do! Why is this happening!" She sobbed, finally breaking down.
The green to her right stroked her blond hair and hugged her, before releasing her and looking around. She didn't like this one bit.
"I'm not sure...but we have to all stay together...no matter what. We can only trust one another"
The blond nodded, wiping the still coursing tears.
"Listen. Put your hands in if you're for our cause. Forget every rivalry that existed. So what if your parents had more money. It no longer matters. We are a group....we are Vocaloid!" Rin said, using the hateful term bestowed upon them in a hopeful way. That would be what bound them together.
"We will make it...I promise!" Rin said, whispering. How could she hold this promise, when she had no idea what was going on? She placed her hand on her still stinging cheek and vowed revenge.
(Hope that works...I thought i'd let others introduce themselves, and then we'd mutate everyone....to know who's involved...i think i had to much fun....^^ got carried away, sorry!
