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Jun. 21st, 2013 05:17 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I know very little about the Revenant Project, and I am supposedly its lead researcher on Aurora. They have us working on these implants, these bastard derivatives of our own cybernetic parts, but it makes no sense. We have modified the interface to accommodate Lop physiology and we have built this intricate intraneural network; we have no idea what they intend to do with it. The implantation procedure will kill the subject, I have told them a thousand times and they have ignored me. The microcomposite skin, the bone modifications, the enhanced ichor they want to use for blood, a living body simply won’t accept these augmentations. There will be infections and implant rejections and it’ll all be a nasty, expensive mess. They’d be better off removing the brain and building a new mechanical body for it from the ground up.
These Lops, they’re brutish but they aren’t stupid. They wouldn’t be spending this much time chasing after something impossible; they know something I don’t. I’ve heard, in communications I probably wasn’t supposed to overhear, the Lops talk about this as a three-part project. The Lops will be using their own weapons and combat training and it’ll be their people going through the process, that’s one part. They’re making us create the implants and augmentations, that’s two. The third part must be whatever’s going to make this monstrosity live. If it works, it’ll be a cyborg in a completely new way; not just technological augmentations grafted to a biological base, but the two woven together seamlessly into a singular technorganic being.
They wanted it wired for absolute obedience, which isn’t possible, but I’ve told them it is and put in a strong suggestion system that should pass for total control. I’ve also left a lot of the higher functions they wanted taken out, in. They’ll kill me for that if they find out, but they don’t understand this part of the project at all and I trust my staff not to turn me in.
If you’re reading this because you’re up against one of the things I helped create, looking for a secret weakness of some sort, I’m so sorry.
- Mx. Sky
These Lops, they’re brutish but they aren’t stupid. They wouldn’t be spending this much time chasing after something impossible; they know something I don’t. I’ve heard, in communications I probably wasn’t supposed to overhear, the Lops talk about this as a three-part project. The Lops will be using their own weapons and combat training and it’ll be their people going through the process, that’s one part. They’re making us create the implants and augmentations, that’s two. The third part must be whatever’s going to make this monstrosity live. If it works, it’ll be a cyborg in a completely new way; not just technological augmentations grafted to a biological base, but the two woven together seamlessly into a singular technorganic being.
They wanted it wired for absolute obedience, which isn’t possible, but I’ve told them it is and put in a strong suggestion system that should pass for total control. I’ve also left a lot of the higher functions they wanted taken out, in. They’ll kill me for that if they find out, but they don’t understand this part of the project at all and I trust my staff not to turn me in.
If you’re reading this because you’re up against one of the things I helped create, looking for a secret weakness of some sort, I’m so sorry.
- Mx. Sky