Author: Me
Date Posted: Never
Contact: Here
I'm not at liberty to give back story for the other threads as they weren't written by me; however, I can give a little back story for my thread.
I would actually post the real story here; however, I am no longer satisfied with the strategy that I used to describe Syzgy as it seems a little bit 'god-modey' and may be too much of a stretch; it was written when I was in 11th grade, so I'm not really surprised by that. Nevertheless, two stories that were also written whilst in high school can be salvaged enough to post. I've not gone back to edit them, although one day I may. As a result of my previous dissatisfaction, I will give a sort of edited version of the back story that follows better within the constraints of the code.
Syzgy was originally an assassin for Zion, but ultimately the Merovingian set a trap for Syzgy's crew resulting in the deaths of Syzgy's crew members and his own infection (within the simulation) with a virus called Nemesis (named after the Cradle of Filth song, not the huge killing machine thingy). This virus causes certain corruptions on the RSI of an infected human that ultimately begins to cause extreme discomfort when jacking out and causes a temporary sort of brain washing. Syzgy's body in the real was picked up by Merovingian operatives where it was to remain plugged in to prevent extreme discomfort. Syzgy worked for the merv for a while, but during a mandatory disconnect (to prevent permanent side effects from being jacked in too long), Syzgy escaped the hovercraft
Immortal Shell and was picked up by a sentinel and taken to the Machine hovercraft
The Trust. This was part of a plan that was arrange in secret between Syzgy and the Machines after the Machines found deciphered the encryption around the Nemesis code, which would allow them to delete the code that had now integrated itself with Syzgy's mind resulting in his death. The temporary brainwashing wore off several months before Syzgy's first encounter with the Machines, but further progressing integration with Syzgy's mind has caused unforeseen side effects on Syzgy's psyche.
Now I present the two usable stories that still fit in rather well with this newly editted, slightly more believable account of Syzgy's life leading up to Spring 2007.
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Alarm"
Syzgy awoke suddenly to a terrible ringing in his head, slightly shaken by his rude awakening; he was a bit disoriented until he recognized some of the stuff in his living quarters that his girlfriend moved in. Syzgy glanced over at his girlfriend, who was lying next to him, sound asleep. He realized as he looked down at his watch that he must be the only one hearing this horrible noise in the dead silence within the Matrix that only comes when it is nearing five AM. As Syzgy looked at his watch in the morning darkness, he removed his earpiece thinking that is where the sound was coming from, but he found no relief. He thought about just leaving his earpiece behind as he went outside for some fresh air and possible relief from this noise, but then figured if his girlfriend awoke to an earpiece but no one wearing it, she may become alarmed, so Syzgy refrained.
Syzgy stood up from the bed him and his girlfriend were lying in and quickly yet quietly got dressed. Once he was ready he slowly opened the dark solid door and stepped outside, before shutting the door he blew a kiss to his girlfriend then quietly shut the door and locked it before walking at a brisk pace down the hall in hope of relief.
By now the noise was so constant, Syzgy was almost used to its odd presence, that was, until he stepped outside. As soon as the cool morning breeze touched Syzgy’s skin, a pounding ringing within in his head began. Within this pounding ring, Syzgy could hear screams and would see brief hallucinations. Nearly doubled over in pain, Syzgy let out a short pain muffled scream. He soon began seeing images of bloody corpses running through his head, then faces of people he didn’t think he knew. Next he began seeing the faces of those he cared about. These images cycled about Syzgy’s head for what felt like hours until the faces of those he cared about began to fade away and then he began recognizing these mystery faces. Syzgy realized what he was seeing, those he killed, haunting him and those he cared about, leaving him forever.
After coming to this horrifying realization Syzgy opened his eyes and then felt no pain, although he knew it was there. His eyes began to turn black and an odd burning sensation formed as black code began pouring out of Syzgy’s eyes. Syzgy began to remember he was in Hampton Green, outside of his apartment. Seconds later he fell into a trancelike state and began running to Edgewater.
On his way to the Edgewater docks, Syzgy removed his earpiece and threw it into a trash can. Several minutes later Syzgy arrived at the docks of Edgewater, but was ambushed by exiles going by the name of Wharf Rats. Syzgy did not produce his Dual FM-1500s but rather tore his adversaries apart with his bare hands. Amazed by this new found strength, Syzgy paused a minute, as it began to rain. Syzgy ran through the dock after dock until he found the one he was looking for. Before coming to the very end of the dock, Syzgy thwarted one last ambush, blood could be found all over the small area around Syzgy. He walked to the very edge of the dock and looked up at the suspension bridge that was no clear in his line of sight. As a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, Syzgy saw the silhouette of someone standing on the bridge looking down at him. Right as another lightning bolt flashed across the sky, a terrible burning overcame Syzgy as he became surrounded by slightly pellucid blood red flames. Another bolt flashed through the sky just after Syzgy saw a sight that horrified him beyond belief, the figure on the bridge burst into towering inferno of blue flames. It was at this time Syzgy realized this was no ordinary person but rather the Nemesis’ nemesis. Just as Syzgy prepared to hyperjump to the bridge he heard the ringing again and felt a slight shaking. Soon the ringing grew so loud Syzgy could feel the ringing in every fiber of his being. Just as Syzgy made a great leap to the bridge he awoke to the sound of an alarm clock and his girlfriend trying to wake him.