Frost Stone

[Daerune]

Christopher made his way back to the main control hub of his home where everything was controlled and monitored having early detection nets for any ships that have approach vectors, also controlling the twelve deploy-able battleship turrets that lay scattered around the area.

as he reached the doors they slid open having been controlled by the Artificial intelligence Jim, he moved to the command seat and move to set it into a comfortable position. "Alright Jim.... we will begain phase two now after having gone thoroughly over the last recording of 'memories'." Jim was still have been standing where he was before as he hooked his PDA up to the mainframe again. "Acknowledged, I will prepare the cortex device ET three minutes."

Sitting in the seat patiently he went over the light scars that ran across the entire course of his body, being from the times he had been wounded in battle and had to 'heal'. although he could heal his body and leave no trace of scaring due to a little 'trite,' he like to keep them as a reminder, he often had used the 'traits' he possessed in battle to heal his self, such a thing being possible from the Order of Cincinnatus' `little' experimentation's near the time of his 'creation'.

Jim interrupted his day dream announcing it was time to began the process. "The cerebral cortex device has be prepared..... safety precautions have been implemented and are ready to be activated as always." giving no acknowledgment to what Jim said as he leaned back into the chair and grabbing the insertion end and inserting it into the back of his skull where he had done so before.

The device burned him slightly as it fused with his skin moving past the shift tissue passing up to where his brain was as it tapped into his cortex. "Connection verified." he looked sidewards slightly as Jim moved through the many data files and setting it up to locate all the data into the one folder named Frost stone. "Start diagnostics, make sure to monitor heart rate and motor neuron functions for any scene of physical discomfort or damage to primary brain functions." some screens continue to light up around him showing many status senors each one reading at a normal thresh hold. "Begin cortex interface and continue from the last insight." The lights darkened in his mind before his vision came back to him being in the same manor as they were before disrupting the link

As he had finished checking the dog tag which at the time gave him the impression that this was his name as it stated 'Christopher Dangen'. he began to try and move his limbs which at first seem immobile at first like and unbend-able metal having very little feeling in these regions, but as he tried more and more he began to feel the sensation of pins and needles as hot boiling blood moved out into his stiff limbs. It took all of fifteen minutes until he was able to move them even the slightest, he did risk rushing everything it was obvious he had been laying there for quite a while.

The next half an hour was spend flexing and stretching his limbs to what his body would allow trying to get them back into physical and working order which would take a while to do with the pins and needles feeling vexing him but that was nothing he could do about it. it would have been around the full thirty minutes until his limbs responded and moved at a speed he approved at and much to his relief they did so with out push protest but were still partly stiff, thinking this would be as good time as easy he managed to roll his self onto his stomach, slowly moving his hands up to a press up position which felt fairly natural to him, bringing his knees forward, then pushing his body wait onto his knees so he was resting on them.

Crawling over to the nearest rock pillar he starts placing his hands on it to help steady his rise, the rock at first would feel cold but as his hands stayed there for a extended period of time it wold warm up as he wondered what could this rock could be made of, as to when you touch it, it would gain heat such a thing was unheard of to his knowledge, what little he still had for he didn't know a single thing about his self. He world to steady his jelly like legs as the snow roared out side the entrance. the exit. to the cave and no doubt out there it would be cold and freezing only predicting in his current situation he would only last at least three minutes out side if he was lucky before hypothermia stuck him like a brick over the head. Feeling his legs strengthen as he starched them using the pillar and hand placement to keep him from crumbing to his knees, soon daring to take the first test step.

Christopher closes his eyes then opened them again blinking twice as his eyes shifted to Jim who was standing there looking at the time which had passed, being at least an hour and a half. "Safety protocols prompted me to disengaging the Cerebral cortex." Jim's eyes faded back to the dim light that matched his body while Chris took the small device from the back of his skull as the wound healed its self over. "Very well.... we will continue each section in periods of one and a half hours to an hour to keep every measure of this as safe as possible.... I will move to the Preservation room where you will monitor brain waves and any damage that may have occurred whilst in such a sate while I go over the..... 'footage'." With out either two having to say another word the lights dimmed further in the rooms as the visual monitoring screens shut off and Chris made his way to the second stage of the tasks he was preforming.

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