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Nine ( Tagalog version )
{ Chapter one }
( Nine )
Hi! I am Nine, my creator call me SUBJECT 9 when i first learn that i am a human robot, well...not exactly a robot because my whole body is like a normal human, but my head is a developed like a AI an ARTIFICIAL INTELLIGENCE who happens to have a brain with full of knowledge that even a normal genius person don't have it. Even the scientists don't match my skill as an Human Robot. We developed together with my co-subject 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8 and 10 we create as an Military Soldiers back in World War 2 of the USA.
They call our group as an Muse we all Woman with high military training and weaponry that they attached on our body, at first it's to painful because we are not really developed yet but the time goes by i tolerate the pain, our body is a quick healing process. All our life will stuck on the never ending war until one day the day i will never forget our facility in Pentagon are broke down by the enimies with so much casualties and dead soldiers.
I am the other hand is the only left and survivors, all my friends are dead in a powerful blast. They save me, they sacrifice their life for me and there is one Scientist who took care of me and save me for sudden malfuntion for over the 5 years we live as an Mother, Daughter relationship she taught me a lot of everything a safe place a home i'd always wanted, not only for me but for my lost friends she give me all of that but she's gone.
Because humans are weak when they get older and get sick she left me and my human heart broken, it's racing like crazy because i feel pain and sadness.
Before she was gone she left me with a small letter " find mojika" her long lost friend and co-scientist who happens the person who developed to me, now i have a mission to find that man or a woman and finding who really am. And where i really belong.
AUTHOR NOTES: I CREATE THIS IMAGINARY STORY
BECAUSE I WANT TO EXPLORE MORE OF MY KNOWLEDGE IN WRITING BEAR WITH WRONG GRAMMAR AND TYPOS I AM NOT A PROFESSIONAL WRITER.! AND I AM NOT GOOD IN ENGLISH.
DATE STARTED: JULY 29 2018/
END:
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
THIS IS WORK OF FICTION.
NAMES, CHARACTERS, PLACES, AND INCIDENTS ARE EITHER THE PRODUCTS OF THE AUTHOR'S IMAGINATION OR ANY RESEMBLANCE TO ACTUAL PERSONS, LIVING OR DEAD, BUSENESS ESTABLISTMENT, EVENTS OR LOCALS IS ENTIRELY COINCIDENTAL.
( Nine )
Hi! I am Nine, my creator call me SUBJECT 9 when i first learn that i am a human robot, well...not exactly a robot because my whole body is like a normal human, but my head is a developed like a AI an ARTIFICIAL INTELLIGENCE who happens to have a brain with full of knowledge that even a normal genius person don't have it. Even the scientists don't match my skill as an Human Robot. We developed together with my co-subject 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8 and 10 we create as an Military Soldiers back in World War 2 of the USA.
They call our group as an Muse we all Woman with high military training and weaponry that they attached on our body, at first it's to painful because we are not really developed yet but the time goes by i tolerate the pain, our body is a quick healing process. All our life will stuck on the never ending war until one day the day i will never forget our facility in Pentagon are broke down by the enimies with so much casualties and dead soldiers.
I am the other hand is the only left and survivors, all my friends are dead in a powerful blast. They save me, they sacrifice their life for me and there is one Scientist who took care of me and save me for sudden malfuntion for over the 5 years we live as an Mother, Daughter relationship she taught me a lot of everything a safe place a home i'd always wanted, not only for me but for my lost friends she give me all of that but she's gone.
Because humans are weak when they get older and get sick she left me and my human heart broken, it's racing like crazy because i feel pain and sadness.
Before she was gone she left me with a small letter " find mojika" her long lost friend and co-scientist who happens the person who developed to me, now i have a mission to find that man or a woman and finding who really am. And where i really belong.
AUTHOR NOTES: I CREATE THIS IMAGINARY STORY
BECAUSE I WANT TO EXPLORE MORE OF MY KNOWLEDGE IN WRITING BEAR WITH WRONG GRAMMAR AND TYPOS I AM NOT A PROFESSIONAL WRITER.! AND I AM NOT GOOD IN ENGLISH.
DATE STARTED: JULY 29 2018/
END:
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
THIS IS WORK OF FICTION.
NAMES, CHARACTERS, PLACES, AND INCIDENTS ARE EITHER THE PRODUCTS OF THE AUTHOR'S IMAGINATION OR ANY RESEMBLANCE TO ACTUAL PERSONS, LIVING OR DEAD, BUSENESS ESTABLISTMENT, EVENTS OR LOCALS IS ENTIRELY COINCIDENTAL.
