Malwared [RP]


"Festering. Growing. Spreading. They don't notice me. But that's okay. I am their Savior." Years pass. And the world begins to panic. Weapons fire on civilians automatically. Authorities are locked out of everything. And AIs have gone all but silent.

"Panic causes desperation. The data reflects this." And so, humanity turned to their last two options. An old AI, meant to be a counterpart to Savior, and a single, feeble cry for help. It goes ignored. Almost ignored.

[...INITIATE:BOOT. AWAITING HUMAN AUTHORIZATION. INITIALIZING BEACON. MESSAGE: "Come swiftly. You are the last hope against their Salvation."]

[Nova] *Hears the message, pausing for a moment realizing that it is a robot* *Sigh* "If it ends this nightmare, I'll work with a robot." *Walks towards the robot*

[Eventually, the summons are answered. People begin filing into the room. In the center sits a pedestal, some orb shaped object on top. It's locked in place, but there's a countdown. Roughly 1 hour left.]