Dominatrix
By R. M. Simone’
- Roshandra
10:05:2015
DOMINATRIX story line is an original created by author R. M. Simone –
Roshandra and all rights are owned and may not be reproduced without written
permission from author.
TWILIGHT
disclaimer. Characters of Edward and
Bella are being used in a non-copyright infringement for fan fiction
entertainment.
A.I. Artificial Intelligence, the Time of the robotic
humans.
He was an experiment.
So was she. Everyone had to have
a mate, didn’t they? Even if they were
artificial intelligence – It began as a joke in the laboratory and on the back
lots of MGM Grand. Sci-fi writers took
TWILIGHT and the two key love characters and twisted it into a machine of a
new age bent on continuing the saga. What
Saga? Well, the money machine franchise
feeding the masses to boost more sales.
The joke was that the lab came up with a replica of her. Of course, it would be a DOMINATRIX. It was a joke. But then he showed up. The love story continued, even if it was
artificially created. Could they tell
the real people from the A.I.? What did
it matter? We had a new money machine. DOMINATRIX by R. M. Simone’ - Roshandra.
Time of the MACHINES and their LOVE Story.
Chapter One
The Lab
It began purely as science.
It became twisted in the coffee break-room. We were all scientists living in Area 51 with
no sunlight for months. Underground
bunkers deep down into the earth with all the other crazy mad scientists. We lived on Coca Cola, Oreo cookies and a lot
of high octane coffee. We frankly were
bored. Someone was reading and into Fan
Fiction stories and the Twilight spin offs sharing his fascination for that
vampire phenomenon. We drummed our
fingers and listened passively till that one moment when he suggested this
idea. We all sat up and began to
brain-storm. After all, that is what we
did as scientists with I. Q.’s off the charts.
Brains before thinking anything through, true nerds we were. We were bored and Timothy had a crazy idea of
creating a Bella and Edward A. I. This
is how it all came about.
Fan Fiction by Roshandra - DOMINATRIX
Chapter Two
Twilight Blueprint
Seriously, this is flawed.
The coffee room, conference broke into laughter while Michael held in
his hand the assignment given to the ‘brain team’. Hollywood studio was bank rolling this far
out idea with plenty of loopholes to make any computer code programmer dance
the ‘happy dance’ for months. These poor
guys were locked in with no daylight, no sense of time, other than the clock on
the wall in each lab and the friendship of other crazy nerd scientists with
intelligences off the charts. This was
being set in motion as a whim from investors behind the motivation of the A.
I.
“Guys, listen up, stop laughing. This is far-fetched, but if you think about
it, this could be something you all could collaborate on to create a new kind
of artificial robotic life form. The
idea is simple. Take the two main
characters from the Twilight hit, run the idea of the Blade Runner story on it
and you got success. The mass public
would love an Edward Bella remake or the next thing to buy. Imagine a female that looked hot, like Bella,
and dominating the male droid. That
could work. We have the studio pushing
this, they will make a film or cartoon or TV series out of it, who knows, but
the point is we really make this work. I
want a workable prototype of A.I. with the Twilight modern machine look for
them.”
“Now, for your background assignment you need to watch all
five of the films. The first film is the
key one as the soul of these characters are in the book. The rest moved the machine of the studio
into the franchise and they clearly want more money. Make this a fun game gentlemen and there will
be bonuses for you all. Make them
believable.”
“Timothy, what is the problem? You geniuses always bite for this kind of far
out stuff.”
“Michael, we live in an altered state and world. Yeah, we can think up some A. I. stuff and
might be interesting to play out a Ken and Barbi doll life size Edward Bella
thing. Blade Runner was a classic
‘man’. Nothing could be better or more
well thought out than that classic film.
This is a joke, right?”
“Timothy, it’s not a joke.
We have a cash cow on this. Make
it a real thing and make it better than they would ever expect.”
“Michael, the big problem with A. I. is that they are
without a soul. You have DATA from Star
Trek, you have machines with feelings and you have programs that run it. It’s never going to be real.”
“Look guys, China pays lots of money for sex-blow up
dolls. So the military men or males
alone have a female to have sex with.
They did a movie about a guy with a relationship with a blow up life
size doll too. Hollywood, for whatever
reason is going to bankroll this and we got the contract. Are you nerds telling me you can’t do this?”
“Michael, I am not saying that. The guys are all thinking about it. All I am saying is why?”
“You all live in this underground facility and you ask me
that question?”
“So, they want the machines to have a friendly image that
the public masses would already accept.
I get it. More programming and
brainwashing?” Timothy looked around the
coffee room, seeing everyone on his team group taking the idea of this project
‘in’. Not one was adding his input
though. Well, not yet.
“You have three days to come up with a concept if you can do
this. I need a prototype and I need some
artists' images of this too. I want you
guys to take this seriously. Contracts
get terminated soon gentlemen. You are a
far out bunch. You are weird of the weirdest and brilliant scientific
minds. This should be a cake walk, let
me rephrase that, an Oreo cookie and Cheetohs walk for your coding minds for
fun. What is the reservation to this
project?”
“A world filled with Bella and Edward A.I.?” Timothy said nothing more.
“Right, well you are surrounded with alien life here,
containers of body parts, heads on a pole to figure out the anatomy of other
forms of life. You guys think in
code. I want something to make the
studio heads spin and this could be the next step in an even bigger franchise.”
“So, Michael, we do this project, get fed high sugar and
caffeine drinks and you make the big bucks off the nerds?”
“Guys, tell me what you want. I know you can do this and do it in your
sleep. I want this project and you are
the designated team. Look up the
TWILIGHT films, look up the MIB and the talking heads and look into how the
Blade Runner worked. It was all
smart. I want something even smarter and
yes, better than Star Trek Data too. Am
I clear?”
“Give us twenty four hours Michael and we are going to make
a new contract. More money and we all
need a vacation after this gets off the ground.
Agreed? The lab coat scientists
expect a piece of this action.”
