11-01-2013, 10:46 PM
The Dataverse Library was quiet. Exceptionally quiet.
Since he’d parted ways with the Librarian AI, Proto Man had been trying to locate the other two members of his trio of would-be civil defenders. After a few circuits around the main areas, he quickly realized that they were no where to be found, or he had simply overlooked areas where they may be ferreted away with a book or a terminal. With a frown, the robot finally stopped and dropped into a stool in a secondary reading room northwest of the main area.
No one here at all now. Had the remaining patrons been scared away by the arrival of the three armed Primes looking for the Copper Eye? The android shrugged his shoulders as he looked around the multi-story room. For all he knew, they might be tucked away in private, concealed terminal rooms, like he had been for his foray into the pirate story. They’re probably all members of the Copper Eye anyway… This facility would make the perfect sanctuary… Or prison. Proto Man frowned as he thought of being inserted into one of those virtual worlds and forced to remain there.
Still scowling, the android hopped off the stool and made his way back through the large archway that connected the large secondary room to the even larger central chamber. What if Samus or Nanoha had become trapped somewhere in the building? What if, even now, they were lost at sea or drifting through a virtual representation of outer space? The possibilities were endless, but then again, it was also possible that they simply hadn’t finished whatever research they had set out to accomplish.
I guess I know where to go… Proto Man turned his attention to the doorway that led to the entryway. In the event that the other two failed to show up, he did know the location of the Copper Eye’s base of operations in the Dataverse. He could always travel there himself, and in many ways, that might even be the preferred option. As a child, he would appear far less alarming than a woman in an armored power suit.
The robot frowned as he eyed a seat in the main room. Dropping down into it, he crossed his arms over his chest and leaned back until his shaded eyes were gazing up at the ceiling. He’d feel terrible if he left just as one of them was returning, so he would stay in his chair until it became clear that they weren’t coming back. Only then would he venture on to the Imperial Metal Works.
Since he’d parted ways with the Librarian AI, Proto Man had been trying to locate the other two members of his trio of would-be civil defenders. After a few circuits around the main areas, he quickly realized that they were no where to be found, or he had simply overlooked areas where they may be ferreted away with a book or a terminal. With a frown, the robot finally stopped and dropped into a stool in a secondary reading room northwest of the main area.
No one here at all now. Had the remaining patrons been scared away by the arrival of the three armed Primes looking for the Copper Eye? The android shrugged his shoulders as he looked around the multi-story room. For all he knew, they might be tucked away in private, concealed terminal rooms, like he had been for his foray into the pirate story. They’re probably all members of the Copper Eye anyway… This facility would make the perfect sanctuary… Or prison. Proto Man frowned as he thought of being inserted into one of those virtual worlds and forced to remain there.
Still scowling, the android hopped off the stool and made his way back through the large archway that connected the large secondary room to the even larger central chamber. What if Samus or Nanoha had become trapped somewhere in the building? What if, even now, they were lost at sea or drifting through a virtual representation of outer space? The possibilities were endless, but then again, it was also possible that they simply hadn’t finished whatever research they had set out to accomplish.
I guess I know where to go… Proto Man turned his attention to the doorway that led to the entryway. In the event that the other two failed to show up, he did know the location of the Copper Eye’s base of operations in the Dataverse. He could always travel there himself, and in many ways, that might even be the preferred option. As a child, he would appear far less alarming than a woman in an armored power suit.
The robot frowned as he eyed a seat in the main room. Dropping down into it, he crossed his arms over his chest and leaned back until his shaded eyes were gazing up at the ceiling. He’d feel terrible if he left just as one of them was returning, so he would stay in his chair until it became clear that they weren’t coming back. Only then would he venture on to the Imperial Metal Works.
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