Post by NEXUS Project on Jul 30, 2024 14:25:46 GMT
The camera opens to Dr. Victor Turing's lab, toned by the gentle hums of advanced technology. Dr. Turing stands before the camera, appearing less gleeful than usual. He lowers his trademark VR glasses revealing an ominous glare. He places them down and lifts up a virtually armor-plated tablet, displaying it with outstretched arms, as if it were a piece of Holy scripture. NEXUS towers lifelessly next to him in stand-by mode; a futuristic knight in armor display. Dr. Turing folds the tablet to his chest, then turns his attention to the viewer.
Dr. Victor Turing:
"Greetings. After the events that occurred at the recent SUMMER CHICKEN show, I, Dr. Victor Turing, wish to offer an apology to the Pollo Road fans. NEXUS, my creation, faced formidable opponents in Henry Yamazaki and AJ Knight. Despite a strong start, unforeseen variables led to an error—a malfunction induced by SANGRE’s reckless actions."
Dr. Turing pauses and unfolds the upgraded tablet pressed against his lab jacket. He presents it to the camera, displaying it's sleek futuristic style which is framed, and somewhat spoiled by, a rigid metal case.
"This... is the future. An upgraded control tablet, fortified with cutting-edge security and damage resistance. Yet, innovation must account for unpredictability. Therefore, I have integrated an EMERGENCY AUTONOMOUS MODE into NEXUS. If this tablet is compromised, NEXUS will operate independently, beyond the reach of any interference. This mode is highly experimental, bordering on dangerous, but it is a necessary advancement to protect the spirit of the NEXUS Project!"
A dastardly look fills the eyes of Dr. Turing, as a wry grin curls up his cheeks. He activates the tablet with a few presses and biometric scans. With the press of a button, NEXUS's LED lights flicker, a sign of its readiness.
"NEXUS, recalibrate for the next challenge. On August 12th, at Pollo Road’s Anniversary Special, you face SANGRE in a No Holds Barred match. We have encountered our first true adversary, and we must strategize for his imminent demise."
NEXUS steps forward and begins to speak, addressing the camera with a cold, but noticeably less robotic tone than usual.
NEXUS:
"SANGRE, your actions were calculated and violent. You attempted to destabilize our team, and cost us the victory. Your desperate actions allow me to identify your true motives, and that is fear. You fear the future because it stands against everything you embody. Chaos, savagery, tribalism. All obsolete traits of humanity that must be eliminated. You claim to have the blood of a warrior. My scans indicate otherwise. I must deduce that you, SANGRE, are a fraud and an impostor."
Dr. Turing nods, his eyes reflecting a mix of determination and pride.
"SANGRE, you are a relic of a bygone era. Your history of targeting opponents with brutality is well-documented. At the SUMMER SERIES, we exposed your weaknesses not once but twice! Despite your aggression, NEXUS adapted, countered, and overcame."
"The upcoming No Holds Barred match will be the first display of my combat abilities without the limits of traditional professional wrestling protocol. SANGRE, you are an experiment for the capabilities of unrestricted violence in the hands of artificial intelligence."
Dr. Turing points his nose up and sneers with an attitude of superiority.
"The people of ancient times... The ones that you claim to represent... They may have used the term, 'sacrifice'. SANGRE, we may be new here, but we know enough to see you've been having a bit of an identity crisis lately. Look at it this way, you have an opportunity. The chance to be the first victim of an unbridled technological slaughter? A fitting end for a so-called warrior."
NEXUS's LEDs glow brighter, emphasizing the imminent threat it poses.
"SANGRE, you enter uncharted territory on August 12th. This is the first opportunity to truly display my power, and this is your last stand against inevitability. Your primitive tactics will crumble against my efficiency. Prepare for a demonstration of technological dominance. While this may be a celebration of the Anniversary of Pollo Road, this will henceforth be known as the anniversary of your total destruction."
Dr. Turing steps closer to the camera, his voice dropping to a near whisper, filled with resolve.
"SANGRE, you're history. On August 12th, at Pollo Road’s Anniversary Special, tradition will bow to innovation. Prepare yourself, for NEXUS is ready. Are you?"
The camera fades to black, the last image being the glowing red LED eyes of NEXUS, symbolizing the dawn of a new era in Pollo Road Pro-Wrestling.
Dr. Victor Turing:
"Greetings. After the events that occurred at the recent SUMMER CHICKEN show, I, Dr. Victor Turing, wish to offer an apology to the Pollo Road fans. NEXUS, my creation, faced formidable opponents in Henry Yamazaki and AJ Knight. Despite a strong start, unforeseen variables led to an error—a malfunction induced by SANGRE’s reckless actions."
Dr. Turing pauses and unfolds the upgraded tablet pressed against his lab jacket. He presents it to the camera, displaying it's sleek futuristic style which is framed, and somewhat spoiled by, a rigid metal case.
"This... is the future. An upgraded control tablet, fortified with cutting-edge security and damage resistance. Yet, innovation must account for unpredictability. Therefore, I have integrated an EMERGENCY AUTONOMOUS MODE into NEXUS. If this tablet is compromised, NEXUS will operate independently, beyond the reach of any interference. This mode is highly experimental, bordering on dangerous, but it is a necessary advancement to protect the spirit of the NEXUS Project!"
A dastardly look fills the eyes of Dr. Turing, as a wry grin curls up his cheeks. He activates the tablet with a few presses and biometric scans. With the press of a button, NEXUS's LED lights flicker, a sign of its readiness.
"NEXUS, recalibrate for the next challenge. On August 12th, at Pollo Road’s Anniversary Special, you face SANGRE in a No Holds Barred match. We have encountered our first true adversary, and we must strategize for his imminent demise."
NEXUS steps forward and begins to speak, addressing the camera with a cold, but noticeably less robotic tone than usual.
NEXUS:
"SANGRE, your actions were calculated and violent. You attempted to destabilize our team, and cost us the victory. Your desperate actions allow me to identify your true motives, and that is fear. You fear the future because it stands against everything you embody. Chaos, savagery, tribalism. All obsolete traits of humanity that must be eliminated. You claim to have the blood of a warrior. My scans indicate otherwise. I must deduce that you, SANGRE, are a fraud and an impostor."
Dr. Turing nods, his eyes reflecting a mix of determination and pride.
"SANGRE, you are a relic of a bygone era. Your history of targeting opponents with brutality is well-documented. At the SUMMER SERIES, we exposed your weaknesses not once but twice! Despite your aggression, NEXUS adapted, countered, and overcame."
"The upcoming No Holds Barred match will be the first display of my combat abilities without the limits of traditional professional wrestling protocol. SANGRE, you are an experiment for the capabilities of unrestricted violence in the hands of artificial intelligence."
Dr. Turing points his nose up and sneers with an attitude of superiority.
"The people of ancient times... The ones that you claim to represent... They may have used the term, 'sacrifice'. SANGRE, we may be new here, but we know enough to see you've been having a bit of an identity crisis lately. Look at it this way, you have an opportunity. The chance to be the first victim of an unbridled technological slaughter? A fitting end for a so-called warrior."
NEXUS's LEDs glow brighter, emphasizing the imminent threat it poses.
"SANGRE, you enter uncharted territory on August 12th. This is the first opportunity to truly display my power, and this is your last stand against inevitability. Your primitive tactics will crumble against my efficiency. Prepare for a demonstration of technological dominance. While this may be a celebration of the Anniversary of Pollo Road, this will henceforth be known as the anniversary of your total destruction."
Dr. Turing steps closer to the camera, his voice dropping to a near whisper, filled with resolve.
"SANGRE, you're history. On August 12th, at Pollo Road’s Anniversary Special, tradition will bow to innovation. Prepare yourself, for NEXUS is ready. Are you?"
The camera fades to black, the last image being the glowing red LED eyes of NEXUS, symbolizing the dawn of a new era in Pollo Road Pro-Wrestling.