Biogenetic Fusions-Futuristic MachineClone 1x1 with Cynical

[Zitface]

Yep. Say you LOVE the Batmobile. Well, you can anthropomorphise it. Make it human. :3
So....Yeah.
Scientists are perfecting biogenetics...They are fusing famous machines into mindless human clones. Once fused, the clones are given minds, then the genetics are tweaked a bit to give something powerful to it, like fire breath or wings or claws or some carp like that.

Choose a machine that you like, make a scientist(optional), and RP away.

RULES
Human/machine fusion is highly illegal. Now law breakers allowed unless you ask me first and tell me what you want the scientist person fused to.
NO godmodding. Two hits hit home at least to make it fair.
At least SPECIFY where the machine is from.
Editing form in middle of roleplay if something changes is ALLOWED, as long as you quote it in your post.
After your form, type 'I will be a good twinky baby'



FORM
Name:
Gender:
Scientist or Clone Fusion?:
Machine: if fusion
Personality:
Looks:
Extras:The genetic tweaks or anything else like history.

Name: TARDIS
Gender: Male
Scientist or Clone Fusion?: Clone Fusion
Machine: TARDIS (Doctor Who)
Personality: Calm and collected, but also very wise and cheeky.
Looks: Only his eyes are completely medium blue and glowy, no whites.
Extras: Has massive black wings he can dissolve into his body when not in use and pull out of his body when needed. He also can travel through time and space, seeing as he's a TARDIS.

Name: Venex Dragostea
Gender: Female
Scientist or Clone Fusion?: Scientist
Machine: Creator of TARDIS
Personality: Chipper and cheeky, but has a deep, evil side. (look at Extras for the explaination)
Looks:
Extras:Created TARDIS to be able to make a fortune and perhaps rule the entire world in the 51st century. She is still kind and doesnt harm people. Subconsiously thinks of Machine Fusions as slaves and nothing else, but consiously admires them. Wants to move forward and fuse HERSELF to a TARDIS which is, of course, highly illegal.

So...Allons-y!

[Cynical]

Name: R2D2
Gender: Male
Scientist or Clone Fusion?: Clone fusion
Machine: R2D2, y'know, from Star Wars.
Personality: Somewhat sarcastic, that little spunk is. He's also clingy, but that's not an all bad thing. He's very daring, sometimes doing things without thinking them through.
Looks: R2D2
Extras: He's not very familiar with his creator. He is extremely skilled when it comes to computers. Once his eyes lay on that screen, he can absorb almost every single bit of information from it. He also talks to himself in beeps when he gets angry or frustrated.

Name: Benedict Bell
Gender: Male
Scientist or Clone Fusion?: Scientist
Machine:
Personality: Benedict is nice, but has a tendency to act sadistic toward some things. He has a tendency to twitch, and doesn't always think things through.
Looks: Benedict
Extras: Benedict worked with the Industrial Automaton (IA) before the humanized R2D2 was born. He thought the actual machine was so wonderful and intriguing, he'd make a clone version, mostly for his needs. The clone didn't turn out the way he wanted, so Benedict has decided to neglect him, so he isn't involved with his "mistake."

I will be a good twinky baby. XD

[Zitface]

(I'mma write the moment TARDIS is being cloned/fused whatever...)

Venex looked at the limp, lifeless human body. "So generic, Din." she said to her assistant, who had cloned the mere human body. "Do you really think it could hndle the power of a TARDIS?" Din looked nervous and fidgetted. "W-well...It should. We raised mental strength level in the brain, so once a mind is made, the mind will be incredibly powerful, and..." Din trailed off. He looked like a kid at a science fair being judged by a phsyco-killer. "I dont care about that. Its BLAND! This is my child you are creating, MY CHILD!" Venex roared in a sudden rage. She quieted down just as quickly. Venex had the reputation. "One it is fused with a TARDIS, it will gain it's looks." Din assured her. She scientist nodded absentmindedly, looking the body up and down where it hung, suspended by a torso harness. "We'll now fuse it..." Din pulled a lever down and slammed a button, and light flared in the chamber where a TARDIS and the clone was. When the light faded, the TARDIS remained where it was, but the body suddenly stiffened and looked alarmed until it saw Venex. The clone's mind was programmed to recognize Venex as it's mother, and he calmed at her sight. A bright glow of navy blue erupted, brighter than the last white light, and there was a rumbling. A bad sign. Din pulled the lever back up and the screen of a computer by them read 'SUCCESSFUL.' The clone's hair turned a rich brown with blue ends, same color as the light, and freckled dotted the face across the nose. The eyes were no longer human, but hel the light from the fusion in them, glowing and almost pulsating. The harness lowered TARDIS to the ground where he stood patiently to be released. Venex came up and unstrapped him and said, "Your name is TARDIS." She then gently grabbed his hand and walked him out of the fusion chamber. "Get this boy some pants!" she shouted, and pants and underwear were fitted to him and he was shown to his room. A room! Something most clones or mechfusions never had.

[Cynical]

OOC; Alright, do you want me to do the same?

[Zitface]

(Yeah. And you shall be an EXCELLENT twinky baby. XD)

[Cynical]

OOC; I'll try my best. XD

Benedict walked into the dimly lit room. There, where a single metal table he used to place his creation, and a few objects used to put his masterpiece together. "Are we finished?" he asked himself, approaching the thing. It was so peaceful, so human-like. "Those minuscules at the IA will marvel when they have seen what I have created." He smiled down at it, fighting back this sudden urge telling him that making this improved humanized version of R2D2 was, in fact, not a good idea. He brushed the hair out of the lifeless robot's eyes. Nonsense, it was perfect. There was a small light switch on the opposite side of the room, and Benedict walked over to it. He slowly lowered his finger down to it and gently lifted it upward, so the indent said "ON." It was a very frail switch, since he had made many things in the past. All of which had been a fail. The small chandelier above the new humanized being flickered. A small mumble made its way out of the creature's mouth. Benedict walked over to it, his hands clasped together, his elbows bent above his waist. He looked down at the new R2D2, whose eyes had been slowly browsing his surroundings. "W-What is this?" the droid said. His limbs where held down by metal bracelets. Benedict uneasily flipped another switch which released these bracelets. "What is your name?" he said, harshly. R2D2 sat up, rubbing his head. "How should I know? Don't you name me when you awake me or something?" Benedict looked down at him. He was shaking, mostly in anger. "That's not how you answer you're creator," he said, gritting his teeth. "You're another failure. What was I thinking?" And without another word, stormed out of the room, leaving R2D2 by himself.

[Zitface]

(TARDIS's first sneakout. Such a BAD boy. XD Oh and there are no true robots, so how about the whole robot was a fantasy of both master and creation but he's actually a fusion, like TARDIS? I feel so pushy now. *rams head into wall* :3)

TARDIS had seen it all, as he was allowed to roam the building until 8:00 PM. He snuck out of his room when everyone, and everything was asleep, he focused on the Gallifreyan energy inside him and teleported into the room R2D2 was shackled to the table in. "Quiet, now." TARDIS whispered. "I'm getting you out of here. Professor Dragostea will understand." He focused again within himself, and findign a hidden bit of Gallifreyan tech, a sonic screwdriver function, and used it on the shackles. When that didnt work, he realized someone was using a hairdryer. "Dangit!" TARDIS cursed under his breath. He took a normal screwdriver from a random table and began prying in the locks until they all opened. "C'mon, now! Silently...No! Grab my hand." TARDIS said, holding a hand to the new fusion.

[Cynical]

OOC; Sounds good. x3

R2D2 looked up at the strange clone and shrugged. "Alright," he said blankly, extending his hand towards the fusion. "Where do you plan on going, exactly? Doesn't your creator care?" He pushed himself off of the table. R2D2 was significantly shorter, which made him self-conscious. He tried standing up straighter, even getting onto his tip toes.

Benedict heard voices coming from the other room, and walked in. "Well, what do you think you're doing with my creation?" He paused, thinking about his last remark, and sighed. "Actually, never mind that. I'm ashamed to call that thing mine. Take him, I don't care."

OOC; Sorry my posts where so short, I have to go now, but I'll try and get on later. DX

[Zitface]

(alright. I can understand that. XD)

TARDIS narrowed his eyes and had to focus to keep from striking the professor. Taking R2D2's hand, he teleported them to his room. "Take a seat, any seat. I dont mind at all as long as you dont touch my bow ties and fezzes." TARDIS said, gesturing around the room broadly.

[Cynical]

"Wait," R2D2 began, "how did you..?" He just shook his head and looked around the room. R2D2 walked over to a small seat next to a table, covered with various things. "That wasn't much of an introduction, if you ask me." He looked at the table next to him, then back up at TARDIS. "What's you're name? Or, at least what are you called?" He brought a hand up and reached out for something on the table, then brought it back just as quickly. He settled his restless hands in his lap.