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Postby OrangeTape » 06/11/2009 12:30 AM

Over the years, thousands oflives were lost. Only one was allowed to live with the help of Japanese technology.

During World War III, in the year 2007 caused by the loss of foreign oil, the United States of America took over land in northern Russia to gain access to underground oil pockets for their country. It was a terrible war. Thousands of lives were lost as the Americans moved in. As the moving occurred, Russians had to find another place to live; therefore, they choose to invade Japan.

The Japanese fought back with five time the strength. They'd had their army already armed and ready for combat if it came to it. The Russians were defeated since their army was never ready for such an attack and was built on an impulse by the government.The Japanese decided to become an ally to the Americans. The emperor and the president of the two countries signed and alliance treaty, agreeing to never harm one another during the war against Russia.The land conquered b the U.S. was named Lance after the man who was dubbed king. There, the army was weak, composed of middle-aged men and teenage boys who knew nothing about guns or war. Half of those people in the army though, were teens. So many young lives were lost.

One, however, was saved by the technology of the Japanese. Edmund Arthridge, at the age of fourteen, was sent to war with many of this childhood friends and others that became friends to him over the months of unending war by the surrounding Russia. On January twenty-first, a normally unsuccessful attempt by Russia to take back the land was nearly at an end with the setting sun. The normal Flight32, F32's they were called, bombers of Japan, flew overhead in its routine route around the area in search for undefeated Russian groups. An F32 by the name of Yei was given the orders by another F32, Koari, an elite, to check out one of the Northeastern borders. As the smoke from a burning building rose to the orange sky above, Yei and its pilot were drawn to the unexpected battle between he Lance army's seventh team, the Brosaffs consisting of nine young men, and an elite team of Russians hoping to lead the battle into the night and take over under the new moon. Yei's bombs were dropped when Koari had given the orders, killing the Russian's team and seven of the young men in Brosaff's team, unintentionally.

Edmund Arthridge was one of the two survivors. At least, most of him. His entire left arm was ripped off by the blast, pulling most of his heart almost completely from his body, but other than that, he had more cuts and bruises. It took the Japanese four years to rebuild him completely with orders from King Lance to build him more powerful than he'd ever been. Along with the power, he wanted Edmund to have no memories of his life before the war. He would not recall his family nor his friends. He would not remember his favorite hobbies or foods. And he would never remember his name.

From there on out, he would only remember the war, what happened to him, and his new name, Lancelot. At first, his name was DroidV2 simply because it was his code name. When Lancelot woke on June third, 2011, he was put to the test in many fighting simulations, each of which Lance failed... miserably. His circuits leading to his brain malfunctioned and caused him to stop reasoning and stop thinking about innocent people all together. A few weeks later, the scientists that rebuilt him sold him to an Ethen Farlamb.

Lancelot was built for battle, though he failed at it because of his circuits, but he still had the equipment. He had a thin, white tail and cat ears. He had a slender figure, one that didn't look eighteen. His skull carried a nice head of silver hair with his two white cat ears protruding simply through the locks and two antennae, one in front of each ear, that were connected to a pair of headphones that worked as a phone and radio.  

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"Ahh! Nice sunny day!" Lancelot's voice rang to Ethen's ear over the crowd of students walking towards the elaborately designed building known as their school. Grondridge Private High School. It was a large school with a good reputation and it was hard for most to even get into the school. Ethen had the money because his family was related to someone or other high up. But that doesn't really matter.

"Ethen, what're your classes for this week?"

"Biology, Geometry, English II, and gym. Why?" Ethen asked, his friend leaning against the lockers as the other took books from his locker.

"Cool, gym sounds nice. So does lunch." Lance chuckled, walking on towards Ethen's first class.

"Lunch? Lance we just got to school. You've got a whole three hours before lunch."

"Wonder what we're having today..."

"Are you gonna come to school with me everyday? You have been for the past two weeks. Don't you want to spend time at home?"

"Maybe it's fish.. I like fish." Lancelot was apparently ignoring the other's questions, walking on with Ethen following frantically behind. Quick gasps and small squeals could be heard from the corner of the biology lab as Lancelot entered, a smug look on his face. Within just an instant, his smug look was wiped away when his eyes shifted to look at a tank of bright green frogs on the teacher's desk. "Ethen! Are you gonna hurt these poor things?!"

"Uhh.. I-I guess so. Depends on what teacher wants us to do with them. It is Biology class."

"You're so evil.." Lancelot frowned, kneeling on the floor to stare at the frogs inside the tank, his fingertip tapping on the glass. It seemed as though one of the frogs was staring back at him with those huge... cute.. begging eyes. The eyes! Not the begging! It wasn't long before the cyborg had a frog out of the tank and into his possession.

"Lance! What're you doing?!" Ethen growled his eyes quickly locking onto the frog. "Lancelot. Put him back." the brown haired boy growled, pointing at the tank. The other just gave a grunt of disgust and turned his back. What a great, obedient cyborg he was.


OOC// I will post a picture or link to a picture to show him to you guys. He's adorable. =3

Soooo loooong...  :oops:
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