"Reality breakdown'' is also a column inside koinup.com site blog that gets deep into background stories, avatar existence, and virtual people extraordinary life linking straight to the real world. It is a suggestive, reckless, and funny trip throught web audience's imaginary worlds.
[16:30:49] Ashur Kentoku's quick steps slow as she saw the figure sitting in the discarded sofa next to the dumpster. The burning car in the background made the scene somewhat silhouetted, and she pumped the light gain and pattern recognition in her eyes to compensate. It was a young woman, it seemed, with blatant cyber eyes and armour. Seeing that she veered away to bypass the figure, her steps increasing in speed again.
[16:33:37] Beast Slade stood up slowly with a strange lust in her… Continue
Added by Ashur Kentoku on January 26, 2010 at 11:09am —
Sometimes I just get all hung up on some weird, tactile thing - ripping velcro, zipping a zipper, crumpling a plastic twinkie wrapper, chewing on rubber, squeezing my girlfriend's ass. That kind of thing. Smells, too - fresh latex, cheap coffee, worn out leather, ozone, cigarette smoke mixed up with a woman's hair. The whole world is a fat, obnoxious, loud thing. Neon signs and blinding lights on every corner, club girls with hair-jobs that make them look like a New Year celebration, vents… Continue
Moto sat in the empty Ant, going through the files she downloaded. They had been schematics on the model of cybernetic body that was currently hers, but the one that caught her attention was the attachment labeled 'Ohare; Motoko' . It had been encrypted, pretty hardcore atctually, and she had been working on accessing it ever since she downloaded it. Once she found where she could get repaired, no questions asked. The servoes in her right shoulder still whined at times when she moved it just… Continue
With flashes of distant pasts appearing and fading I felt the old me slipping away. Even the constant companionship of my interdependence, interconnection to the vOices in my head had faded only to whispers. I even consciously attempted to use those carrier signals to reach them... but there was no response. If there was anymore reliance they had been hushed, but not by me, or, they have chosen to remain silent, for reasons I cannot understand.
Moto sat at the console in the Med Lab, she had broken in, and hacked into the computer system. She had actually learned fast, in not quite past 2 weeks since waking up, and she was already diving into the systems of the city, reprogramming some of the city's maintenance robots to clean the Ant in the late hours when most would be asleep, peering into the camera feeds from across the city, and now she was siting at the terminal, bypassing the security to access the medical files.
[20:10] Omika Pearl‧: "I feel ashamed, Ash."
[20:15] Ashur Kentoku‧ doesnt look at Omi as they speak. The lights reflect off her goggles and lips in little scintillating flashes. "Thats good hon. It means you have a conscience and a set of standards."
[20:19] Omika Pearl‧ frowns, leaning back further into the seat. She is trying not to look upset, but she's probably failing. "I was really... I hit the bottom... I felt like the world had gone black and white. Like everything just lost… Continue
I find myself caught in constant dream state. I see the world around me and interact with it. If you call my name I respond which makes us both real...right? Although my eyes see is it only an image? Wind blows my hair, foods has taste, and touch stimulates. I am inescapably surrounded and embraced by this world yet I somehow feel distant, as if it reaches the body but not the mind. Am I within a prison of flesh and bone. Does my mind simply pilot this vessel without attachment? or is this all… Continue
Added by Zekiaal on January 21, 2010 at 4:35am —
''This is a message for you, virtual creature. Time of separation between real and virtual worlds has ended: these are the days of the avatar, new species are dawning. Join me in this exploration journey, follow me over the reality breakdown.'
Mister Voom, propaganda message nr. 000.0001
2010, Thursday Jan 21 at 12:00 AM (GMT+2)
From a collaboration… Continue
Added by Ecstasy Aura on January 20, 2010 at 2:50pm —
Motoko swooped down from the apartment building thinking over what just happened. thinking back how she got to this point.
She had been hearing the broadcasts, the first time was in the diner when her and Omi had met that depressed dick of a cyborg. She had heard it, Mr. Personality had heard it, Omi hadn't, apparantly from still being 100% organic person. She had blown it off, not giving much thought to it, when she heard it again working the Ant the next night, always the same poem with… Continue
La'Rio stood, wearing a puzzled face, eyebrows raised, staring into Jenn's glowing red eyes, an attractive benefit to an android but a human might find them demonic, perhaps even repulsive, but Lala couldn't get to see them enough. Jenn worked - too much, and was moving up the ladder quickly. Lala didn't know where the ladder was.
"Dangerous times" she said, a sincere worried look on her face.
Jenn turned to her "Killed here is relative, you might… Continue
Having spent a busy weekend with clients, late on Sunday, Zipper Moomintoog wanders out his front door and toward the mall thinking about Carthalis Rossini, the android who means the world to him, and wondering where he's been, hoping perhaps to even run into him. Near the mall Zipper sees Ehrman Digfoot, and his heart goes into his throat for a moment. Ehrman and Cart have grown very close, and it scares Zipper. For now, it looks like it will be the three of them, and since Zipper would do… Continue
This letters pertains to a prisoner transfer that will be attending your colony soon. When the subject was delivered to us, she was already declared dead. I have no idea how she managed to survive her wounds, but she made a fast recovery. I've been studying the subject and she is most interesting. Here is my latest research.
Subject: Prisoner #2375539
Status: Presumed Deceased
Location: Mars// Ares-IV Maximum Security Penal… Continue
Moto sat crouched on the ledge, she was a few hundred meters up, Had just finished her shift at the Ant for the night, hung out with Omi and Seli a bit, stopped at the squat to change to a compression suit, and now was back to work. She had taken a skyboard up to this ledge, and basically camped out perched on it like a gargoyle for a good half hour. She checked the encoded file slipped to her at the Ant again to make sure she had the target right. And adjusted the range on her visor. The man… Continue
[0:59:01] Omika Pearl blinks her bloodshot, bleary eyes at the glowing apparition. "Shit."
[0:59:23] Ashur Kentoku glowing apparition blinks back. "Shit?"
[0:59:36] Omika Pearl: Yeah, shit... just... bright.
[0:59:43] Omika Pearl: I've seen you before.
[1:00:22] Ashur Kentoku smiles. "Probably. Most dont forget me once they've seen me. Dunno if thats a good thing or not....."
[1:00:56] Omika Pearl: Well, you're bright as a second sun. Hard to miss.
[1:01:12] Omika… Continue
Motoko sat in the corner of the mostly empty apartment she was currently squatting at, it had been a week since she first left the med labs, 2 days to learn how to walk again, a day to find discarded clothes, go back to the main medical offices to find they had marked her as deseased two years ago, oh, and now that it turns out she's alive and got much more cyberization than she wanted, here's the bill! she might as well had stayed dead. a day to get some part time jobs, dancing at the Reaktor,… Continue
[12:50:07] Simeon Faith slots his credcube, opening the breathe room and letting Ashur enter ahead of him. "This might be peaceful, for you. I have never experienced such, but the high oxygen levels please me." He motions her in politely.
[12:51:31] Akiel Martian is Offline
[12:54:04] Ashur Kentoku breathes in and smiles, more because her system is telling her the air is enriched than any actual feeling. "This is lovely. A little scrap of green." She turns to face Simmie. "You've… Continue
Added by Ashur Kentoku on January 13, 2010 at 1:44pm —
"The 3 pics you see here are some of the roles I play on Secondlife. The pics were taken in my office where I work as a Bounty Hunter. I also run a couple of clubs, some manufacturing, a couple of clothing stores, and various other enterprises.I am…"