Dumb AU concept for a Teen Wolf Android AU fic I'll never write:
*A Positronic Outlook on Darkness of the Soul*
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Synthetic skin responded automatically to the rapidly declining temperature, though this was not an overall deterring factor, and failed to hamper their progress in any way, shape or form.
Lights of different colours flickered and luminesced along the sensory datalines and positronic āveinsā spread over torso, face and limbs in time with the steady jogging movement, giving them an unnatural, almost alien appearance.
In truth, none of the three teenagers were truly human, not in any way that would countā¦ or hold up in court, if they were re-captured, that isā¦
But, in all honesty, it was their eyes that bespoke of their true natures.
Extremities could always be hidden by long clothing, and a small amount of cosmetic detailing in some illegal clinic somewhere would have them appearing as normal as any other teenager populating the human worldā¦
Their extensive functions even included a series of synthetic organs that produced the both the illusion of breath and the function, their fuel-lines filled with SynthBlood that could be analysed to a microscopic level and leave none the wiser; internal generators to produce body-warmth...
And, of course, a small heart-like motorised organ that pumped the synthblood, kept them functioning and thankfully, produced a registrable heartbeatā¦
Truly, their creators at Nemeton Industries had thought of everything.
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Well, perhaps not everything, Scott thought to himself as they raced through the darkness, dodging about trees with ease; guided by internal GPS systems and external sensors picking up the location of objects in their projected trajectory in time for them to re-adjust course.
He was contemplating the fact that their creators had allowed them to think for themselves, worked hard to create positronic minds for all three of them, let them expand their programming and become almost humanā¦ then try to take that away.
In all of documented human history, as Stiles liked to state, that sort of oppression had never gone wellā¦ inciting revolutions and wars. Did they honestly think that any of them would willingly allow the bankrupt company to bail themselves from debt by blanking the trio of their memories and selling them off to opposing factions of a war that did not concern them?
Noā¦ it was not going to happen.
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Each of the trio had been created for an entirely different purpose, a sort of ācan we do it?ā style of experimentation that had stemmed from the creation of the original Android prototype (Codename: Darach) over a decade earlier. When the successful project had produced āJenniferā [or āJ3nnif3rā as the reports named her], Nemeton Industries gained universal renown for their achievements in the creation of sentient, non-biological lifeforms.
Naturally, the next step was to expand on the original plans and bring forth a new line of androids, each newer, faster, smarter, betterā¦ thus the ALPHA line was born; soldiers of the highest calibre, fit to take on anything and any scenario their masters dictated. Alphas were leaders, but not all human or alien soldiers were keen on having android superiorsā¦ so, the solution was, of courseā¦ to replace biological soldiers with other androids who were willing to take command.
Omegas were the first attempt at creating an army for the Alphas to leadā¦ and it did not go as planned. Not as fast or strong as Alphas, their coding and āpersonalitiesā tended to clash when interfacing was attempted and could corrupt the entire battalion with only a single line of incorrect code in their programming. Omegas had a higher rate of malfunction when in group scenarios; often causing cascade failures and taking out the Alphas with them; thus making almost impossible, and often costly, repairs necessary.
Rogue Omega Androids were incredibly dangerous to themselves, other androids and any biological entities nearby.
Eventually, they were decommissioned as direct combat soldiers and re-programmed for solo missions, usually as spies or secret communications experts. Many took to it well, though occasionally an Omega goes off the Grid [the cybernetic android managing and tracking system maintaining tabs on all bioelectronic lifeforms in the known universe, mainly used by companies to send updates, commands or notify when repairs/maintenance is required].
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Of this commercial failure, came a new line of researchā¦The Beta Series.
Betasā¦ the second-line of warfare and conflict-ready androids were created; deliberately made not as powerful as their predecessors, so as to make certain that any challenges to authority, commands, or dangerous malfunctions could be contained by the commanding Alpha.
This in-built weakness in relation to Alphas, and the internal coding that forced Betas to submit to their Alphaās commands, were safety mechanisms created based on data collected regarding rogue Omega behaviour.
All Android-producing companies (chiefly, Argent Enterprises, Nemeton Industries, Deaton Innovations and Kanima Corp) did not wish to face the financial repercussions of failure on a universal scale a second time, as had been seen when the Omega series created tensions by destroying their superiors and biological entities for seemingly no reason. Therefore, though Betas were made stronger than Omegas, they would never gain enough to actively match an Alpha, while their original programming and physicalities were intact and at optimum efficiency.
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However, intermittent reports of Betas occasionally destroying an Alpha and downloading their programming -therefore taking command of the battalion or āpackā of other Betas- were received.
The scientists at Nemeton Industries found this idea intriguing, but argued that retroactively jamming Alpha programming into a Beta positronic brain would create internal conflict and lead to severe malfunctions in android service bots...
>Kanima Corp prototype āJacksonā; supposedly āstolenā alongside three Beta androids (Erika, Isaac and Boyd models) months ago.
Jackson is a Kanima android, when the idea was formed from Deaton Industry labs, he was to be a sort of Angel of Death model. One that was fully controllable, and had the power to paralyse difficult patients, anesthetized injured parties or deliver a mercy killing where necessary (to be determined by āMasterā or Controller bonded to Kanima android).
Using a self-replicating series of chemicals created within the creature and administered/injected into the bloodstream in specific doses via tail or claws; numbing effect/paralysis noted when merely contacted to bio-organic material (skin contact).
The initial title for this model was āReaper Androidā given their nature.
Kanima Corp liked the idea, but thought that perhaps this model could be improved by the addition of weapon-enhancements (Sharp teeth, lethal claws) and defensive or offensive capabilities. In short, they wanted to weaponize the proposed Reaper model, and they didā¦ making the creation to Reaper specifications, adding a few extra items and then presenting it to the universe as a āKanimaā android.
The ultimate assassin android with armour-like scaled skin, fully controllable if bonded and can kill or incapacitate any known lifeform; even androids can be affected by the toxin the Kanima produces, as it can react with Synthblood causing them to momentarily shutdown, malfunction or lose connection to musculature/internal functions.
Can be retrofitted as a Beta with correct program reversal protocols available, and someone capable of removing extra appendages (tail), or external camouflage (scale āskinā armour).
>Deaton Innovations, primarily a medical and veterinary android producer (āsurgeons with the steadiest handsā was the motto) produced a BANSHEE line of android, they were primarily used as a body locator on battlefields, and then upgraded the newer models with basic medical functions for biological entities and synthetic/android/robotic. Sensors were upgraded to find injured or missing persons, using a super-sonic sonar system, and signalling position to others while performing necessary medical assistance functions simultaneously.
>Guidance systems and motor functions of Stiles are damaged; leaving his enhanced senses unable to focus properly and impairing certain functions almost to the point of human clumsiness. This is interfering with his duties as a Spark android (mainly used as hackers, researchers and information finders/knowledge-bases, but fast, strong and with basic weapons training).
Sparks also have ingrained abilities that individualise them, but itās based on a randomisation program, so no one, not even Stiles or his creators know what it is yet. He is the third of his line, and created with stolen technology from Deaton Innovations.
>Ethics chip in Allison stopping ability to become assassin/Hunter Elite android; attempt to remove made her volatile
>Scott cannot maintain control of certain Alpha instincts after his monitor chip was fried by forcefield he broke through to free them from containment/storage.
>Escape: Stiles messed with the containment systems in their charging pods when interfacing with the computer earlier in testing. Scott used his enhanced strength to break himself free and get them out of their pods, using himself to short-circuit the force-field generated shielding around their āquartersā. Allison finds a weapons locker, and also incapacitates the guards using non-lethal methods. Also taking pains not to damage any robotic or android guards they find on their way out, more than can be easily repairedā¦
As she has no idea which ones can or cannot feel pain, which is a strange new addition to their programming; the sensory chips installed in their positronic brains register āpainā for as yet unknown reasons.
They take a few hits, damaging different sensors, but thereās no time to repair or ārestā.
Theyāre running through the woods outside the facility, as far as they can.
Stiles determined that there was some sort of major craft base about 36 kilometres from their present situation, using covertly diverted satellite feeds to check this over and over again through encrypted frequencies.
He slams into a tree, the other two stop. They have to fight for freedom.
An unexpected ally in the Kanima-android, Jackson, arrives with a trio of Beta androids in tow and paralyses the enemy; or disables the other droids non-lethally where possible.
>Go with them.
>The Hales are actually secretly a āfamilyā of humans and rescued androids, under the pretense of buying them as soldiers or other roles; their main adversaries are the human family behind Argent Industries, who believe androids that are not under Grid control are disgusting, and must be recaptured and reprogrammedā¦ or decommissioned permanently.
Thus a war has been playing out for many long generationsā¦
The Hale headquarters was once destroyed by orbital attack (fire bombing) and many of the original āfamilyā, including human and android children (Forever Young! models that were all the rage a decade ago, but are now freaking people out and forcing them to dispose of them).
Alpha android Peter Hale was damaged almost irreversibly and his programming thought destroyed; passing his abilities to the next in command, his ānephewā Derek Hale, but somehow was able to be reconstructed to optimum conditions a year after with the assistance of a Banshee medic bot āLydiaā and a reboot using Alpha protocol.
Welcome the trioā¦ try to fix them, teach them, train them.
