Chaos' Info Page

Creator’s Log:
Entry 1: We have just received the test subject for the final project. We have completed the beta phase of these super beings and will achieve perfection. The subject is male, 5’11”, ash gray hair, light brown eyes, slight tan, AB positive blood, slender build, no physical defects, and no mental defects. He will prove to be a useful step towards its perfection…. We have labeled him this day, but have not modified him, primarily because we had to examine his body for defects. We scaled his body to measure how much material we would need to convert him into what we want.

Entry 2: We had previously developed the technology we were going to use for him, and we set it in his body today. We signaturized the nanomachines after Sym programmed and set in the data needed. Sym erased mind of previous user and programmed new being into mind. Eyes and sensors were refined and inserted. Skin was cut; armors implanted and skin graphed to armor. No testing done.

Entry 3: Information and programs were uploaded into core. Core was implanted and tests began. Small errors followed and were repaired. Eyes, sensors, and core work properly. Nanomachines, equipment, and body synthesized perfectly together. Further analysis and expansion of creation will proceed. Log will be updated when requested.

Entry 4: Upon demand of information, the log has been updated. Sym has been interrogated on charges of treason as finishing touches on project ‘Chaos’ reach their end. No abnormal behavior has been noticed by the prototype since Sym’s absence. Tests showed no sign of error as we proceed development. Since last log entry, we have added requested programs, gear, and information to it. Signature number X-879 Y-903 was imprinted on across upper left breast. Links have been properly placed, as well as required data on sword. Defense mechanisms have been embedded and training will progress soon. Log will be updated at end of project.

Entry 5: 80 years of training have occurred since last log entry. Three assistants to the original creator have developed the project's abilities. New models are being developed and have been developed, but the original plan will still occur. Plans for it to embark into the past and gather information for the new models are underway and will proceed ASAP. End of log.

Excerpts from Sym’s Diary:
“…. I only find pleasure writing my thoughts in the guilty pleasure that is this diary. I do not know how much longer this simpleton called Sym can keep this diary hidden from the rest of the world, and the ever investigating eyes of the government, but I know what would happen. It is not illegal to own this, but such an act would surely gain me nothing but misery. I was promoted to a programmer, though I don’t see why. Possibly it was from being caught repairing that broken TV a few years ago. I thought that would earn me death, but it had not to my surprise. I had gone through training and I soaked the material the best out of all the other prodigies in the group….”

“…. After a few years of keeping this hidden and periodically bringing it out, I thought it essential to use it today. I have heard a rumor that they are promoting one of us to an actual program. My colleges and I have been in our cubicles working as usual on repetitious software, but we have gotten wind of a rumor that someone will be picked for a secret project. I do not know if this is to stir us enough to work harder and show promise, but it has affected me….”

“…. They’ve picked me! They’ve picked me! I have finally risen above what I have expected of myself. I might actually get leeway within this totalitarianism government, but I must remain cautious. If I am wrong and announce this, I still might be punished for it…. I am reading what I need to learn for this project, but I do not understand. It is asking for many things, but I do not see how they fit together….”

“…. I finally understand what they were asking for. The mutilation of a human being into something unnatural. I do not think there is a word that can properly depict what they are asking for. I will practice on test samples for a day or two, but I am not sure how I can possibly do this to a living human being….”

“…. I made a mistake wanting this job. I messed up doing this today. What they asked for was too much, so I fabricated it. They wanted me to erase and replace this Thatcher’s mind, and memories, and I just couldn’t do it. I know that what I did was inexcusable, but I couldn’t bring it upon myself…. I will end up burning or eating this page, because it will be used against me when they find me. I managed to keep this hidden, but that defect I made will be seen. Perhaps I can do something to preserve Thatcher’s existence….”

“…. I was right. They have spotted my error. But as a precaution, I have implanted a decoy. The decoy will be destroyed along with me, but Thatcher will survive. I do not know why I did this to that poor soul, but I have. Perhaps he will be my legacy, or a means to stop ‘Chaos.’ All I know is that this is the last words I will write in this diary. Good bye, my Legacy.”

NEWMIC~1.DOC
What is this place…? Why am I here? How am I here…? Sym told me and made me ‘understand’ what was happening, but I feel the true meaning slipping through my fingers like the fine sand in an hourglass. I, Thatcher, am trapped within this shell of mechanics, living in my once own mind. He did something to my thoughts so I could understand and ‘see’ the things around me. It does not make sense to me though….

I came to accept this cruel fate as I ‘saw’ Sym for the last time. They were aware of my presence, but Sym had planted a forgery or myself. I cannot feel sorrow for him as he left. A single day later I overheard some saying what had happened to him. He was being ‘investigated’ by THEM. That only meant that he would no longer exist in any memory. His belongings will be seized and burned, along with any record of his presence from this time. Not even a memory of him will be here in a week, except for mine.

He is a cruel being with no heart. ‘Chaos’, as named appropriately for what he was created for, shows only malice while training. I can feel his presence around myself as I try to find a way to escape this jail.

Eureka! I understand how his infrastructure works! I made my first program today. It will keep me hidden behind sealed, invisible walls. I will continue to make programs, disguising them as errors and viruses in his system. This will be my only pleasure and past time….

I think I have done it. I think I have found a way to use what is left of my body while constraining ‘Chaos’ for a short period of time without his knowing. I will use it whenever I can, preferably to create my own memories again….

Chaos is not of this time. He was outfitted with many high-tech devices that would help him in his mission. His mission you ask? They told him that it was gathering information, but it was merely an excuse for him to kill and improve the other models. Thus making these things weapons of total destruction. His equipment has caused nothing but harm to almost all those around him as he scourges the land for all information he needs. They were given to him in the future, having trained with them, learning to control them to perfection. He has been given basic model abilities, having to refine them on the field of combat. He is also given more equipment when he succeeds in gathering essential information and kills.

Weapon: This is a very practical, advanced weapon of his age. Even though later models were better for combat, he was equipped with this weapon that set him apart from the others. None have a duplicate of this issued weapon except him. This great marvel can shift into almost anything he desired. The weapon is made out of billions and billions of tiny, almost indestructible machines. There are many functions hidden in this weapon that help greatly during battle.
Sword: This form is the default setting of his weapon. It has been refined to the point that it can withstand extreme heats of the sun’s pure rays and prolonged exposure to temperatures of absolute zero. Fans on the hilt are spread in order to absorb the energies on the field. It absorbs energies of all types and does so in an instant. He has gotten use to this sword, and with his skill and abilities, he would be a worthy adversary to any opponent. He has a few specialty skills with this weapon, and future upgrade promises to add even more to his disposal.

Other weapons: He frequently uses other weapons, such as rifles, cannons, launchers and whatever else his demented mind can think of. Their functions and reasons vary from situation to situation. One very useful feature is how it can absorb all types of energies, making them his, and then expelling it back to his opponent in an even more magnificent fashion. Because the weapon is made out of billions of machines, He can make the barrels, width, length, and all other perimeters exactly what he needs. He can also add extra equipment, such as a scope, if he wanted or required it.

Armor: Thick, durable led alloy covers his chest cavity from the neck to the torso. This protective covering provides shelter from all the effects of his attacks. This also provides a very inviolable surface to try and slash through. Also, a heavy alloy covers the rest of his frame, providing much the same protection as the chest. It did not matter if side effects happened to the limbs or head, it would not matter. They did not hold important things needed for him to function as efficient. A thick coating, about 2” or so was covered by a thin layer of rubber, graphed to a layer of flesh. Clothing, adopting him as somewhat human in form then covered his body.

Other Equipment

Nanomachines: These tiny, futuristic machines are light, but when in large masses they weigh very much. All they need to duplicate themselves is a source of some sort. A body, material, or energy will suffice enough for them to duplicate in multitudes. Their abilities are extensive, ranging from repairing cells, destroying and breaking down compounds, developing muscles, and accomplishing many other tasks. Their drone minds obey every simple command given to them by Chaos within their grasp. During battle especially their true abilities and functions shine forth.

Eyes/internal Sensors: His body holds many sensors and scanners for both in battle and out of battle. These have a wide range of purposes from the most basic to very advanced features. They can tell him some conditions of the field itself to the players in the interior of it. Such examples would be wind direction and velocity, energy signatures, energy variances, temperatures, sounds/vibrations, the many different frequencies and waves, and signals of all types. He also has visual sight, night vision, heat vision, ultra sonic, and scopes.

Personalized Information: A direct line connects him to his weapon. The link is in his hands so he can send a command on impulse and the weapon would respond at the speed of thought. The nanomachines cannot be manipulated by outside forces, because the person would have to know his exact frequency for each of the nanomachines, which would be hard. Each nanomachine circulates through the body, and when it is outside control from the others, the others destroy and replace it immediately. He has no living soul, muscles, or organs. Therefore he is not affected by any attacks sent to them.

Other: Other things equipped to him at the moment are as follows. He has a small compactor for food and drink. He has a small chip to interact with human emotions to eliminate almost all mechanical noise from his body. He also has a chip that produces and stores human emotions, manners, instincts, and reactions. These chips require a large portion of his useable energy source, so they might be turned off during battle and used only in the process of collecting information.

Thatcher also has taken an appearance on the scene. Every passing year of being isolated within the confines of his previous body he was getting stronger. The continuous anti-virus protection agencies would threaten his life on a daily basis, but he managed to stay dormant and bypass them eventually. Within his system, Thatcher grew to the point where he could segregate Chaos and take control of his frame yet again. Thatcher was a kind person, but he had his limitations. For a large amount of time he could not complete blend in, but recent developments have insured that he could. Though the scientists were perplexed on how ‘Chaos’ interacted with beings and felt human emotion, the facts were obvious. They learned and could research many things by having him interact, thus the upgrade.

Thatcher came to the startling conclusion that Chaos could do much more then previously expected. Chaos always had the opportunity to report Thatcher, as well as cease Thatcher from seizing his frame. What had startled Thatcher the most was that Chaos was feeling the emotions stored within his memories as he used them. A machine that could feel shocked and disturbed him greatly. Thatcher could still use and control all of the functions of Chaos as an agreement was approached. Thatcher could control the body if Chaos could still kill as assigned, but only half the time. When Thatcher wanted to walk around and such, Chaos would resign, and the same went for Thatcher towards Chaos.