• Published 12th May 2013
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The Awakening: The Last Hope - Icudeadnow



Earth had been destroyed... they searched for a new home.

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Chapter 5: Jeffrey The Eye Bot

The ship was buzzing with the news that they had met a sentient species but were confused as to why they came in the shape of ponies. Only one did not seem to care. And his name was Jeffrey. He was an eye bot that served as the captain's advisor and personal AI. The eye bot looked around at the scurrying humans as they kept the ship in tip top shape.

"Jeffrey, I need a report on the Leviathon's systems. Just to make sure everything's alright." Captain Corellious ordered the small hovering robot. A small groaning sound came from the little guy.

"Sir, with all due respect... you're worse than old people. Always worrying about shit that doesn't matter." Jeffrey said in a rather normal voice. He was called an eye bot because he was circle shaped and had powerful thrusters on the bottom that allowed him to float.

The captain looked at the small robot with exasperation. Sometimes it was just too much to bear, "Just... do it." The captain said.

"Yes sir. And... would you like frys with that?" The robot asked and made a sound that could only be interpretated as a laugh. The captain rolled his eyes and returned his attention back to the viewing screen. Atleast Jeffrey wasn't as weird as the talking ponies that were on the screen. Especially the blue, flying one that showed up.

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Jeffrey studied the systems with about as much interest as a fat child is interested in the art of not eating so much damn food. The rear thrusters were doing pretty good. Considering the ship was propelled by small black holes. It sounded dangerous but was actually an amazing propelling device. The worm hole creator was at top notch shape. The hull wasn't damaged but then again why would it? Nothing exciting ever happened on the ship. Except that one time when that fat astronomer started choking on some homemade donuts. It was quite funny to Jeffrey. The small robot had human emotions put inside of him and it strangely worked out perfectly. Jeffrey came across a certain schematic that sent his systems into high orbit. This was basically the equivalant of robot porn.

"Oh baby... that's what daddy likes...." Jeffrey said out loud, which made the captain look at him with wide eyes. The old man just shook his head and laughed softly.

"Well, sir. Everything seems to be alright. I guess a 'I told you so' is in order." The robot said, making the aged captain groan in annoyance.

"If you don't stop that smarting off, I'm gonna' stick you up Nedry's ass." The captain threatened the small robot. The fat man that had previously choked on some donuts looked up in alarm. The robot looked at the fat man.

"But sir... it's dark, tight, and scary in there." The robot teased the captain, "And my mommy told me not to crawl up strangers' asses." Jeffrey loved to be a smart ass. In fact, it was programmed into him to be as much as a nuisance as possible. Apparently, the captain that was going to fly this ship before they left was quite the joker. Too bad he's dead. Because he Jeffrey would have loved to meet the guy who programmed him. It would've been pretty fun.

Author's Note:

I wanted a witty robot in my story. And one that looked like Wheately from Portal 2 fits the bill perfectly. This is just a little chapter I put together for you guys. The next chapter will be longer. Maybe 3k in length but we'll see. Stay awesome fellow bronies and, as always...

*Brohoof*

Comments ( 15 )

3032372 The flow of the story was broken when I went into hiatus. I felt that the only way to "Bring it back to life" was to add a little something extra. Sort of how Dr. Frankenstein would use lightning to revive the monster. It just needed a little push.

3032450 It has a lot to do with their culture. They are bloodthirsty freaks that have a sick, perverted pleasure on inflicting pain on the weak. The ones that went down, went down because they wanted to die hurting others. That's what they feed on. And they will die over and over for just a taste of it. They volunteered. And the ones that stayed on the ship shot the projectile to destroy the planet (black hole). It has everything to do with their culture.

3032462 Thus the projectile that was shot in. At first, cities. And then the world. They wanted them to watch and suffer. They wanted to inflict as much pain as possible. Emotionally, mentally, and physically.

3032546 I'm not familiar with this. It's an alternate universe so I'll just throw that "Over the boat" and act like nothing happened. But I thank you for bringing this to my attention. I'm using one I made myself, actually. No name as of yet but I'm sure later chapters might point it out. Who knows.

3032653 I have a lot of ideas. I just need to form them. Boy, I have my hands full.

3032476 True true. Well, after reading more of it what happened made sense, even though I would have done everything with nanites, (Did I mention nanites is the Anwser to everything?) Invading all humans on earth undetected and small enough to not be detected by the body, then ripping humans apart at the celluar level while making it so no one can do anything about it. I could explain the full plan, (would take a few thousand words to explain, I even have the ways the nanites replicate thought out.) but that would take to long.
Edit; Did I mention that it would be extremely painful? Breaking the flesh down atom by atom, baryon by Baryon, quark by quark. Making your atoms into any element they need to replicate themselves.

3032659 Well, I wish you luck with your story! Oh, and sorry if it feels like I have been spamming this story, I just have a lot to say today;)

Dude,you.earn.a cookie

3089232 Yay! :yay:
I like a cookie. :derpytongue2:

Comment posted by Icudeadnow deleted Jan 7th, 2014

Wowie, great story, please continue

This pleases my cock.

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