I intensify the gizmotron.

I enter The Chamber.

>>5253090
You look around for a "gizmotron" in the hopes of finding an appropriately labeled item, but to no avail.

What do you do?

>>5253108
I punch myself to death.

REESTABLISHING PRIMARY CPU ALGORITHMS

PRIMARY CPU ALGORITHMS OPERATIONAL

ALL SYSTEMS ONLINE

DIAGNOSTICS COMPLETE

PRIMARY DIRECTIVE RECOGNIZED

EXECUTING


BUT SERIOUSLY REESTABLISH PRIMARY CPU ALGORITHMS FIRST, SO I CAN HAVE AN IDEA OF WHAT'S GOING ON

>>5253107
You begin walking across the corridor, and you notice small windows to your left and right, looking into them you see vast machinery everywhere. Cogs spinning, engines whirring, and exhaust fumes everywhere. You continue walking until you reach the end of the corridor. You see a closed door in front of you. To its left is a small computer terminal. To its right is a small, lit cavity in the wall.

>>5253109
You realize you don't want to die.

What do you do?

>>5253118
Acess the computer terminal. Try to find out where I am, what I do here, what this place is and what level of access I have. Furthermore do I carry anything with me?

I put on my robe and wizard hat.

punch the terminal vigorously. it will reveal its information to me when properly...motivated.

>>5253130
You can use your hands to carry objects, as well as your pant pockets to store them. You have no backpack or briefcase. Upon thinking about your lost briefcase, and how it happened, your head begins to hurt. You decide to avoid thinking about it for the meantime.

You walk up to the computer terminal and notice the blinking cursor
>_

You try typing various questions regarding the location of this facility, but the terminal could not recognize them as valid commands. You eventually type:
>QUERY LOCATION

The terminal returns:
>CLASSIFIED

You then type:
>QUERY ACCESS LEVEL

The terminal returns:
>LEVEL 3: OPERATOR
You type:
>QUERY FACILITY

The computer returns
>CLASSIFIED

Out of frustration, you type:
>HELP

The computer returns a list of available commands:
>ACCESS, CONSTRUCT, DECONSTRUCT, DISABLE, ENABLE, EXPORT, _CLASSIFIED_, IMPORT, LOCATE, QUERY, STATUS, _CLASSIFIED_.

>>5253133
You can't seem to find any wizard hat or robe. You shrug the thought away.

>>5253141
You punch the terminal as hard as you can. The screen goes black for a moment, and then quickly returns to normal. You punch the keyboard, but the only result is the computer giving the output:
>UNRECOGNIZED COMMAND

What do you do?

_LOCATE SELF

>>5253188
Construct bulbasaur_

ACCESS MAP
LOCATE SELF
QUERY: OPEN DOOR

>>5253201
You type:
>LOCATE SELF

The computer returns
>SELF: UNRECOGNIZED ENTITY

You recall your name, Joseph Andreo. You type:
>LOCATE JOSEPH ANDREO

The computer thinks for a moment, returning:
>JOSEPH ANDREO IS LOCATED IN: CORRIDOR 22A

What do you do?

>>5253214
Turn PANTS into HAT

>>5253208
You type:
>CONSTRUCT BULBASAUR

You hear the sound of machines starting up, eventually followed by a repeated beeping.

You look at the computer terminal, and it printed:
>ERROR: UNRECOGNIZED PATTERN: BULBASAUR

>>5253211
You type:
>ACCESS MAP

The computer outputs a very simple looking map. In fact, too simple, the only things on the map are the corridor you're in, and the chamber ahead of you, which, judging by the proportions, is enormous in size.

You type:
>QUERY OPEN DOOR

The computer returns
>DOOR 53
>DOOR 109
>DOOR 63
>DOOR 792
.
.
.

The output is too big for you to understand.

What do you do?

QUERY CONSTRUCT

>>5253219
You take off your pants and put them on your head. You happily thank yourself for being so skinny, otherwise the pants wouldn't have stayed on your head. You then realize how big your head is, and the happiness is lost.

What do you do?

ACCESS AVAIABLE PATTERNS
sort by resources needed avaiable (yes) and time needed (ascending)

>>5253244
You type:
>QUERY CONSTRUCT

The computer returns
>CONSTRUCT <OBJECT>, [GENERATION ROOM (DEFAULT: CURRENT ROOM), [ATTRIBUTE], [ATTRIBUTE], [ATTRIBUTE]...
>CONSTRUCT CREATES OBJECTS FROM A GIVEN PATTERN
>CONSTRUCT IS A COMMAND ONLY USABLE BY LEVEL 3 EMPLOYEES AND ABOVE.
>CONSTRUCT CANNOT USE UNRECOGNIZED PATTERNS
>_CLASSIFIED_
>_CLASSIFIED_

You are now highly intrigued.
What do you do?

_QUERY PREVIOUS CONSTRUCTION

_DISPLAY PARAMETERS

>>5253253
You type:
>ACCESS AVAILABLE PATTERNS

The computer thinks for a long while, until eventually rebooting.

>>5253261
You type
>QUERY PREVIOUS CONSTRUCTION

The computer returns:
>CONSTRUCT KEY, 22A, OPENS 22A, DUPLEX, DISPOSABLE, RECYCLABLE, WOODEN

You are curious as to why the last person to use this terminal was so "green".

What do you do?

type
CONSTRUCT BOWL, RUBBER, LIGHTWEIGHT, TRANSARENT

>>5253291
You type:
>CONSTRUCT BOWL, RUBBER, LIGHTWEIGHT, TRANSARENT

You hear the sound of machines warming up all around you. The hum is intensifying to a near roar. You notice the wall cavity to your right glowing in a bright light, and producing heat. After ten seconds, everything returns to normal, and in the cavity was a hand sized, transparent rubber bowl. Its structure feels strange, and so it feels very light on your hands. You feel your heart pounding with excitement. Your mind begins to rush with thoughts and opportunities.

What do you do?

Okay, now we know what happens when we construct something. Let's get serious.
What are we wearing?
Also take bowl and put it on head, for safekeeping.

>>5253300
Construct animal

>>5253304
You look at yourself. You are wearing brown loafers with gray socks. black boxes. A dark blue jacket with a white shirt underneath, and black pants on your head. You remark to yourself that you should really expand your wardrobe.

You decide that it's time you put the pants back where they belong - on your legs. You then take the bowl and put it on your head. You feel slightly less silly than before. This makes you smile.

>>5253306
You walk up to the terminal and type
>CONSTRUCT ANIMAL

The machines heat up, same as before, but stop, just like with bulbasaur, with a repeated beeping. You look at the computer, and it has returned:
>ERROR: UNRECOGNIZED PATTERN: ANIMAL

Maybe it's too vague?

What do you do?

>>5253321
Construct dodo

>>5253314
exellent, we are easily ammused. This will help when we face the horrors of isolation.

>>5253331
You type:
>CONSTRUCT DODO

The machines begin to heat up, like always, but stop with repeated beeping. The computer returns:
>ERROR: INSUFFICIENT CONSTRUCTION SPACE

You assume that because the cavity is too small, you can't really create something as large as a dodo.

What do you do?

>>5253086
Construct FEMALE version of PERSON

>>5253342
Hmm..small. Construct snake

Construct C2 and detonator

>>5253345
You walk up to the terminal and type:
>CONSTRUCT SNAKE

The constructor seems to be taking much longer time to work this time around. As this happens, you contemplate whether or not it was a smart choice to create something that could kill you. After 20 seconds of construction, the cavity produces a small, green snake.

You look up to the monitor, which printed:
>CONSTRUCTION SUCCESSFUL: OPHEODRYS AESTIVUS.

The snake looks a bit confused, but quickly slithers away into the gloom of the corridor.

>>5253344
While the thought does titillate you a bit, you realize that this construction chamber is not large enough to produce anything that big.

Your mind begins to wander regarding the rest of this facility. Maybe there's more stuff to find further on.

What do you do?

>>5253369
We should explore a bit. Maybe end up seeing the snake again due to little direction to go. Meh.

>>5253356
You walk up to the animal and type:
>CONSTRUCT C2 EXPLOSIVE

The constructor produces the explosive.

You type:
>CONSTRUCT C2 DETONATOR

The constructor produces a detonator. Your mind is filled with malicious thoughts, mostly involving bank robberies or secret agents.

What do you do?

Let's get some rations before we leave.

CONSTRUCT CHOCOLATE CAKE

Open DOOR if neccesary use C2 (C2 is a breaching explosive mind you)

>>5253376
But first we need protection! I'm so motherfucking tired of this motherfucking snake in this motherfucking facility!

type
Contstruct Pistol, Silenced, 9mm, Rugged

and then type
Construct Magasine, 9mm, Full
retype that like 5 times.

and then type
Construct holster, rugged, lightweight

Construct diamond

>>5253381
You walk up to the terminal and type:
>CONSTRUCT CHOCOLATE CAKE, FRESH, MOIST, HIGH IN SUGAR.

You are filled with anticipation, and hope that the constructor knows how to distinguish between moist and soggy.

Once the cake is ready, you take a small bite out of it. It tastes like paradise.

>>5253376
You walk around the corridor, there isn't much to see. You notice that the snake is gone, probably passed through one of the windows to the machine room. You mourn the little bugger, he never had a chance. You reach the other end of the corridor, which seems like a large blast door. The door is featureless, and so you return to the ever more interesting terminal. You are holding a cake in your left hand, and on the floor are the C2 explosives and detonator. On your head is a plastic bowl.

What do you do?

CONSTRUCT Bag of holding
CONSTRUCT XANADU HONEY

Use C2 with BLASTDOOR, retreat around the corner, hunker down and press the detonator.

>>5253396
Activate detonator....wait we need to get aw-

>>5253387
You type:
>CONSTRUCT PISTOL, SILENCED, 9MM

The constructor creates a large, black, rather heavy pistol with a silencer at the end. You look at the monitor, which says:

>CONSTRUCTION SUCCESSFUL: 9MM BERETTA

You then type:
>CONSTRUCT PISTOL CLIP, 9MM AMMUNITION, FULLY LOADED

The constructor creates a clip. You put it in your pocket, deciding it'd not be wise to walk around with a loaded gun, especially seeing as you've never fired one.

You then type:
>CONSTRUCT HOLSTER, RUGGER, LIGHTWEIGHT

The constructor creates a holster, it is made of a strong but light nylon material. You put the pistol in the holster, and continue to create 4 other clips.

You feel badass.

>>5253394
You type:
>CONSTRUCT DIAMOND

The constructor begins working, and after around 15 seconds produces a small raw diamond. You put it in your pocket for safekeeping.

What do you do?

>>5253404
You type:
>CONSTRUCT BAG OF HOLDING

The constructor heats up, and produces a medium sized cloth bag. This will come in handy for storage.

You then type:
>CONSTRUCT XANADU HONEY

The constructors beep, and the computer monitor says:
>ERROR: UNRECOGNIZED PATTERN: XANADU HONEY

>>5253411
You walk up to the blast door, put the C4 on it, and walk as far away as you can from it, which is the door with the computer terminal and lay on the ground. You press the detonation button.

Your ears are ringing with the sound of the explosion. Thankfully, you seem unscathed. Unfortunately, so does the blast door. You notice however, that a shard from the explosion must have pierced through the door on your end, because you notice a small hole in it.

What do you do?

>>5253443
We must make a travel companion...and go through that door.

I...drink....your...MILKSHAKE!!!

ACCESS government top secret archives

CREATE FLESHLIGHT

>>5253443
I suddenly realize that blast doors are designed to resist blasts, and type in:

construct welding laser, backpack form factor, handheld laser head
construct welding facemask, polarizing, helmet style, built in air filtration unit
construct flame retardant clothes, jumpsuit, boots, heavy gloves, light gloves

>>5253484
You type:
>ACCESS TOP SECRET FILES

And, not particularly surprising, you get the output of:
>CLASSIFIED

If only there was a way to increase your access level.

>>5253457
You try to think of what would be an appropriate travel companion, that is small enough to fit in the small wall cavity, but nothing comes to mind.

What do you do?

>>5253499
Create dolls, host tea party.

>>5253496
You are filled with macguyver-like ideas as to how to break the blast door. You ask yourself why the blast door is there in the first place and furthermore, why it is closed, but you shrug the thought as you order the constructor to create a welding laser, backpack, laser head, welding mask, with air filtration and polarization. You then construct flame retardant clothes, jumpsuits, boots, and light and heavy gloves.

Giggling like a school girl, you put these items on. You feel manly with all these items on you, but their weight is slowing you down a fair bit.

What do you do?

CONSTRUCT OPTIC CABLE (or whatever that thing in SWAT 4 was called that allowed you to look throught under doors) and use it to look through the hole in the blastdoor.

>>5253528
CONSTRUCT FORM ALTERATION GUN

>>5253533
There are 2 doors in this corridor, the blast door which is unscathed, and the door next to the terminal and construction cavity which has a hole created from attempting to blow up the blast door.

>>5253545
Oh yeah, then the other door.

>>5253512
Seconded. Also, go take a look at the door behind us.

>>5253512
You walk up to the terminal and type:
>CONSTRUCT BARBIE DOLL, BROWN HAIR

The constructors create a barbie doll. You sit it down on the floor, and then realize how incredibly silly you look, wearing all these items and yet playing around with a doll. You decisively throw it into the machine room window to a well deserved fate.

You then type:
>CONSTRUCT OPTIC CABLE, ESPIONAGE, LONG, NARROW.

The constructors produce a surprisingly effective optic cable, capable of looking through the hole in the door. You look through the door, and you see a huge room, with a ceiling so high, it can't be seen in the relative gloom of it. The walls to the left and right are lined with huge pillars, glowing in an aquamarine light. You notice a large computer terminal in the center of the room, its wires and components are blocking your view of the rest of the chamber.

>>5253540
You type:
>CONSTRUCT FORM ALTERATION GUN

The constructors beep, and the computer terminal has the output of:
>ERROR: INSUFFICIENT DATA BANKS FOR ABSTRACT CONCEPT MERGE

What do you do?

We need supplies and a way to carry them.

construct jumpsuit, flame retardant, durable, water resistant, green
construct hardhat, white
construct backpack, 40L capacity
construct air-purifying respirator, full face window
construct toolbelt
construct multitool
construct bottled water, 1L, 3

>>5253590
SEARCH ABSTRACT DATA

construct naval hull patch kit
in case the door leads underwater

construct vacuum patch kit
in case in leads into space

Weld a small hole through the blast door.

Construct PORTAL GUN

QUERRY CORRIDOR 22A, ADJACENT ROOMS

I inspect the blast door. What is it made of and what is on the surface of it and is it 2 doors meeting at the centre, or 1 giant door, etc?

>>5253604
You begin construction.
You don't create the suit, seeing as you are already wearing a particularly resistant one.
You type
>CONSTRUCT HARDHAT, WHITE

The constructors produce a particularly tough looking hardhat. You put it on your head, and hit your head with your fist, to see how much shock absorption it has. Not enough, apparently.

You type
>CONSTRUCT BACKPACK, 40L

The computer outputs:
>ERROR, INSUFFICIENT CONSTRUCTION SPACE

You don't construct a facemask, because you are already wearing one with similar specifics.

You type
>CONSTRUCT TOOLBELT

The constructor hums, and creates a rather expensive looking toolbelt, with slots for a hammer, screwdriver, drill, nails, screws and a built in tape measurer. Nice.

You type
>CONSTRUCT MULTITOOL

The computer outputs
>BEGINNING ABSTRACT CONCEPT MERGE

After around 2 minutes, during which you ate the cake you had previously produced, the constructors create a strange contraption, a head sized ball, with lots of pushable slots all over it. As you push one of the slots, a screwdriver comes out the other end. As you push another one, a single nail comes out of the ball. Not the most useful tool but it is certainly a lot of tools combined. Though you can't help but wonder why it didn't just make a swiss army knife.

You then type
>CONSTRUCT BOTTLED WATER, 1 LITER, 3 IN QUANTITY

The constructor produces 3 brandless glass bottles filled with water. The water is tasteless, and not particularly pleasant to drink. This must be what pure water tastes like.

What do you do?

CONSTRUCT RADIO, TWO-WAY, HANDHELD, HIGH-POWERED

>>5253612
You type
>SEARCH ABSTRACT DATA

The computer returns
>UNRECOGNIZED COMMAND

You then type
>CONSTRUCT NAVAL HULL PATCH KIT

The computer returns
>ERROR: INSUFFICIENT CONSTRUCTION SPACE

You then type:
>CONSTRUCT VACCUUM HULL PATCH KIT.

Again, the beeping, and the computer returns the output of:
>ERROR, INSUFFICIENT CONSTRUCTION SPACE

You then realize that as an office worker, you've never really had the chance of patching a battleship's hull, so trying to use these kind of things would probably not be a wise idea.

>>5253639
You type:
>CONSTRUCT PORTAL GUN

The constructor heats up again, and beeps as usual, saying:
>ERROR: INSUFFICIENT DATA BANKS FOR ABSTRACT CONCEPT MERGE

You then type:
>QUERY CORRIDOR 22A, ADJACENT ROOMS

The computer returns an output:
>CORRIDOR 22A - MAINTENANCE HATCH
>CHAMBER 101 [CONNECTS VIA DOOR 22A] - CONSTRUCTION CHAMBER DESIGNATION: NEBULA
>_CLASSIFIED_ [CONNECTS VIA DOOR _CLASSIFIED_]

You assume that the classified door is the blast door. You wonder what it is that's so classified that you can't even know the name of the door that leads to it. All this classification really starts to annoy you.

>>5253650
You look at the blast door. You see it is made out of a very thick, dark metal. You hit it, and it produces no sound. It is only one sliding door. You know it's a door because to its sides are warning signs written in an ominous red, saying "DO NOT STAND UNDERNEATH THE BLAST DOORS IN ANY CIRCUMSTANCES UNDER DANGER OF DEATH". Yikes.

What do you do?

>>5253701
You type:
>CONSTRUCT RADIO, TWO WAY, HANDHELD, HIGH POWERED

The constructor takes no time at all to produce a small plastic radio, with a monitor on it displaying the current frequency. A blinking red light on it indicates that there is no reception.

What do you do?

I OPEN THE DOOR AND EXIT THROUGH IT

CONSTRUCT CARBON NANOTUBE CABLE, 1M, WITH BULB HANDLES ON BOTH ENDS

a monomolecular blade is always handy.

Construct thermite

Use thermite to get through door

Investigate computer beyond the door

Alright, that's all for Creation Quest for now. I've got to disappear for a bit. If this thread is still alive in a few hours we'll continue, otherwise I'll just continue. You guys are in for a lot of nice surprises very soon :3.
Cheerio

CONSTRUCT "MY FIRST CONSTRUCTOR" KIT

Having more of them would be handy.

>>5253781
You walk up to the terminal and type:
>CONSTRUCT CARBON NANOTUBE CABLE, BULB HANDLES ON EDGE.

The constructor works, and creates the cable, you opt that it'd be best to put it aside, very very carefully.

>>5253793
You then type:
>CONSTRUCT THERMITE

The constructors give you a nice touch of keeping the powders required for the thermite separate. You very carefully lay the thermite on the ground next to the door, and use a magnesium strip to light it on fire. Seeing as you're wearing your heat resistant suit, you aren't afraid of getting burnt. The thermite burns brightly and creates a hole in the door large enough for you to crawl through.

You crawl through the door. As you ask yourself why you took so long to just go through this thin piece of metal, you are surprised to see the vastness of this chamber. You walk through it, and to your left and right you see the aquamarine pillars, and you now notice that they are stirring with movement inside them, as though they were liquid. You walk up to the terminal, and as you do, you notice that behind it is a huge cavity, like a macro copy of the one in the last chamber. It reaches as high as the ceiling, and virtually a kilometer across. You ask yourself what the hell they were doing here.

As you approach the terminal, you can't help but notice the multitude of cables poking out of it from all directions, but most of all, a huge vein of cables is connected to the ceiling. Right in front of the terminal are tiles which are emblazoned with golden colored letters. The letters spell out
N E B U L A.

You look at the computer's monitor, which is much bigger and more impressive than the last one. It seems to have the same functionality as before, only this time, it has a background picture. It is a simple outline of a 5 winged galaxy, and beneath it is the name Aurum.

What do you do?

>>5254761
You walk up to the new computer, and type
>HELP

It outputs the same commands as before:

>ACCESS, CONSTRUCT, DECONSTRUCT, DISABLE, ENABLE, EXPORT, _CLASSIFIED_, IMPORT, LOCATE, QUERY, STATUS, _CLASSIFIED_.

>>5253781
Wouldn't that be insanely easy to break if hit from the side?

IMPORT MARS PATTERN WARHOUND IMPERIAL TITAN_

>>5254833
Your nerdy side begins to show, you type:
>IMPORT MARS PATTERN WARHOUND IMPERIAL TITAN

A cable extends from the computer, its plunger like edge lands on your head and begins to analyze your mind. You feel thoughts of the Warhound titan begin to flow out of you. You feel yourself thinking about movement patterns, weapons, mechanical parts. Things you've never even dreamed of thinking, as though the computer is using your brain as a decoder in order to unveil the pattern.

After a rather frightening minute, the computer finishes the job. It returns the plunger to itself, and the monitor blinks:
>IMPORT PROCESS COMPLETE
>CONSTRUCT MARS PATTERN WARHOUND IMPERIAL TITAN Y/N

What do you do?

Query Aurum.

stop spamming us

ITS OVAR 9000!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1111111
http://www.AnouTalk.com/ (Anou = Anon)
> t dt fb5s chtyfdssfgyrh g nfddfdgsitsehbfn

>>5254901
Fap furiously and type Y.

>>5254922
While your penis is surprisingly limp, you type Y. The room begins to glow. The aquamarine pillars are now so bright you can see the ceiling, and it is very very high up.The noise the constructor is making is different this time around. Rather than a low hum, it is the sound of accelerating cogs. You decide it'd be best to look away from the constructor. No more than a minute later, the room returns to normal, and in front of you, to your glorious nerdy delight, is an immaculate, blue colored warhound, completely loaded with a missile launcher, laser cannon and melta cannon.

"Holy shit".

>>5254907
You go on to type:
>QUERY AURUM

The computer immediately returns an output:
>AURUM: A SUBSIDIARY OF THE MINISTRY OF WAR.
>SPECIALIZES IN ATOMIC RESEARCH.
>MAIN PRODUCES: SUBATOMIC ACCELERATOR PARTS, RESEARCH AND DEVELOPMENT IN THE FIELD OF 100% EFFICIENT TRANSMUTATION.

What do you do?

Construct young female human.

>>5255078
In a moment of self pity, you decide it's time to create a girlfriend for yourself. You begin to type:
>CONSTRUCT FEMALE HUMAN, AGE 20, BEAUTIFUL, LONELY, FRIGHTENED

In the hopes of generating a woman who would instantly fall for you. The constructor begins to hum. In no more than 5 seconds, the constructor stops. However, you see no one in front of you, furthermore, the monitor shows no signs of an error.

You begin to look around for signs of your future wife. As you walk towards the construction cavity however, you notice that the warhound is manned. A beautiful woman is inside it. Your wife is here! But why is she flailing around like th-

The warhound erupts in a sea of laser fire. The laser blasts hit everywhere, and as you are running away, you feel an intense heat to your left, followed by a pain so strong it feels as though you're about to die. You notice your left arm is gone, blown clean off.
ahead of you, you see an aquamarine pillar explode thanks to a laser blast. An alarm begins to sound in the room, as a computer's voice chants "Deconstruction alert Deconstruction alert.." and within a moment, the noise is gone, as are the laser blasts. With great effort you look behind you, and see that the cavity is empty, as if it were never there at all. You also notice that the computer is automatically constructing items, it seems to be replacing the broken pillar.

You are still left armless. You vomit out of fear and pain.

What do you do?

TYPE
Construct cybernetic left arm, modeled like human left arm, compatible with Joseph Andreo
Construct Painkiller, bottle, 3

>>5255187
CONSTRUCT GRIM REAPER

We must construct a new body for ourself!
Stronger! Faster! Less vulnerable to laser fire!
Type it in with our face.

>>5255213
There is still perfect wife runing around. Our dick should be hard as steel. We type with our cock.

>>5255211
With great strain, you type
>CONSTRUCT CYBERNETIC HUMAN LEFT ARM, 100% COMPATIBILITY WITH JOSEPH ANDREO, FULL SENSORY CAPACITY, FULL BIOLOGICAL INTEGRATION.

The computer blinks
>BEGINNING ABSTRACT CONCEPT MERGE

And a few seconds later, constructs a device looking remarkably similar to a human arm, except that on the edge, it seems to bear a tissue like metallic membrane. You waddle towards it, and assume that the interface for the usage of such a device would be to attach it to the stub. And so you do. And it worked. Sensation returns to your left arm, which feels perfect. the burns on your shoulder seem to be healing, with the merge of flesh to metal. You feel a great sense of relief, but along with this, more interesting thoughts begin to spring to mind.

With a cybernetic body, you could easily avoid such predicaments again. Maybe you should plan on what you want? An ork power klaw springs to mind, and you squeal with the thought of running through grotz, smacking them with your klaw. And then you realized that you shouldn't limit yourself to lore from a specific genre.

A thought springs to your mind, maybe you should construct a guardian? The grim reaper would surely be able to protect you from any harm. But creating a creature such as that would probably not fare well for the human race, let alone yourself. You put the thought aside.

Renewed and revitalized, you begin to realize the magnitude of the situation.

What do you do?

>>5255244
Construct the Shrike as our protector. Or Ahhhnold.

>>5255255
You import the shrike into the system:
>IMPORT SHRIKE

And, same as before, the thoughts and images of the shrike pour out of your mind, though this time it is much more time consuming, because you have never seen an image of the shrike before. You pray to god that you know what you're doing.

The computer blinks:
>CONSTRUCT SHRIKE Y/N

You type
>N

And type
>CONSTRUCT SHRIKE, OBEDIENT TO JOSEPH ANDREO, DISCIPLINED, WILL LESS.

The constructor begins working, and creates a shrike, just as you imagined. A massive hulking man machine, made of knives and more knives. What have you done.

You call out to it "Shrike, come here."

And it does as you obey. As it comes up to you, it stares at you with ruby eyes filled with nothingness. It is a tool for you to control.

What do you do?

Construct right cyberarm with specifications
Singleshot weapon capable of loading any kind of ammunition(as long as it fits of course) built into the wrist.
Add some wolverine claws and various small tools (think Inspector Gadget) hidden inside the fingers.
Once that arm is created take the painkillers and sever your right arm using the laser you built some time ago.

CONSTRUCT loli (girl), beautifull, obidient, dressed (we can change that later)
CONSTRUCT COLLAR (You should always come prepred)

CONSTRUCT MOTORCYCLE, VINTAGE, AWESOME, CHICK MAGNET

MERGE ABSTRACT CONCEPTS: SENTIENCE, AWARENESS, I

IMPORT M.E.G.A.S. and Kiva
CONSTRUCT M.E.G.A.S. and Kiva

>>5255326

Not Kiva, she'll kick the shit out of our confused hero. Just create M.E.G.A.S. and an instruction manual for its use.

Construct a big ass gun

>>5255289
You type, as the shrike stares at you in an unnerving manner:
>CONSTRUCT CYBERNETIC HUMAN RIGHT ARM, 100% COMPATIBILITY WITH JOSEPH ANDREO, FULL SENSORY CAPACITY, FULL BIOLOGICAL INTEGRATION, BUILT IN MAGNETIC RAILGUN MECHANISM, EXTENDABLE CLAWS FROM THE FINGERTIPS, BUILT IN MULTITOOL

You hope that the constructor will understand your intents and not create some horribly disfigured thing.

The computer outputs:
>BEGINNING ABSTRACT CONCEPT MERGE

And before long, you are holding a right arm, which looks and weighs exactly like a human arm. As you ask yourself what'll happen to your arms as you age, will they get wrinkly or not, you realize that you have yet to put your arm on. With some regret, you opt to put the cybernetic arm on. While you are gaining an invaluable tool, you are losing your true arm.

You decide that the best option was to use your new slave, the Shrike.

"Shrike," you say, "Cut my right arm at this point" You point to your shoulder, and within an instant, a perfectly straight and clean cut is where your arm was. You quickly attach your new arm instead. As sensation returns and the pain dissolves, you now feel your new tools as some strangely intuitive new options. As though you could do it all along, you pull out your miniature railgun. You take a piece of rubble from the ground, and put it in. Just as instinctively, you fire the small stone out of your extended arm tool. It flies through the room faster than you can notice, and hits the door you came in from, piercing it clean.

>>5255295
As you are doing this, you can't help but feel that you will be able to form a sort of superhero out of yourself. With these powers, surely you will be able to protect the innocents from harm's way. Protect innocent little girls from sick pedophiles from all over the world. For the first time today, you feel a true sense of purpose, rather than a child playing with a computer.
Or perhaps being a superhero is too much for you. Maybe it's something else you're after.
Either way, it's not little girls.

What do you do?

CONSTRUCT LIGHTSABER

>>5255391
>Maybe it's something else you're after.
>Either way, it's not little girls.

You don't know /tg/ at all, do you?

Alternatively: RAILROAD BULLSHIT

>>5255391
We should find a way to open the big blastdoor. Can we make a material scanner and scan the door? Then we might be able to figure out a way to open it/break it down.

>>5255311
You walk up to the computer and type:
>CONSTRUCT MOTORCYCLE, VINTAGE, EXPENSIVE, BLACK. FLAME SPOILERS

As though this isn't the first time the computer tried to create this sort of thing, the constructor instantly generates an awesome looking motorbike.

In a rush of improvisation, you walk up to the computer and type:
>CONSTRUCT SUNGLASSES, LARGE, HIGHLY REFLECTIVE

The constructor creates a pair of sunglasses. You can practically hear the song "born to be wild" playing in the background. Unfortunately, you remember you don't really know how to ride a motorbike, and you slip and fall on your side, hard. Fortunately for you however, your new bionic arms seem to be slightly less fragile than your old arms, and you and your motorbike come out unharmed.

>>5255345
You import the concept of M.E.G.A.S. from your mind, and go on to construct it.
>IMPORT M.E.G.A.S.
>Y

You then ask the computer to construct a M.E.G.A.S. learning pill. Maybe it'll work like they did in the matrix. Why the hell not.

>CONSTRUCT PILL, HARMLESS, TEACHES PILOTING OF M.E.G.A.S.

The computer thinks for a fair bit
>BEGINNING ABSTRACT CONCEPT MERGE

Until it eventually creates a small, round pill. You ingest it. Within an instant, all controls for M.E.G.A.S. come to your mind. Why the hell did I bother to learn macro economics in university anyway?

You don't care for an instruction manual much. But you realize that this chamber is pretty dull to go on a smashing rampage with, not to mention you might risk "deconstruction".

Are we playing ForumWarz. I rub my boobs over Longrat.

CONSTRUCT MEGAS

Then take MEGAS and the Shrike and bust outta this joint.

CONSTRUCT ASCSENSION MACHINE

BECOME GOD

>>5255366
Your desires for being badass begin to erupt again. You walk up to the computer and type:
>CONSTRUCT VULCAN CANNON, 2 METERS IN DIAMETER, MANNABLE, FULLY ARMED.

The constructor gives you the courtesy of making a massive cannon. You then realize that you might as well put it on your brand new M.E.G.A.S. You make it into the M.E.G.A.S. cockpit, and with its arms, put it on top of the huge machine. You begin using it. It spins in an ever so satisfying manner, and shoots highly explosive rounds. You stop once you recall the fate of the last person that started shooting around in the NEBULA chamber.

You walk up to the terminal again and type:
>CONSTRUCT LIGHTSABER
You are certain that one of the nerds in this facility has already inserted the concept for such a device, and right you are. A lightsaber is generated on top of one of the legs of the M.E.G.A.S. While it is an ugly yellow in color, it's as good as any lightsaber you'd expect. Along with even the WHOOSH sound that a proper lightsaber would make upon activation.

What do you do?

Construct Cortana, SHODAN

>>5255574
Cut open the blast door.

>>5255572
You type:
>IMPORT ASCENSION MACHINE

The plunger sticks to your head, and quickly finds the desired concept. As usual, the computer outputs:
>CONSTRUCT ASCENSION MACHINE Y/N

You type:
>Y

The machines around you begin to hum loudly and almost angrily. After a while, a large horn is sounded, and the computer monitor prints:
>ERROR: ABSTRACT DATA OVERFLOW
>ABORTING ABSTRACT CONCEPT MERGE.

You guess this machine can't do everything after all.

>>5253799
You then type:
>CONSTRUCT CONSTRUCTION UNIT, HANDHELD, LIGHTWEIGHT, DEPLOYABLE CONSTRUCTION CAVITY

The constructor generates a small terminal, roughly the size of a microwave, along with what seems to be like a foldable piece of metal. As you touch the terminal, it activates, same as always, only much, much smaller. You throw it into the M.E.G.A.S. cockpit, for safekeeping once you escape.

What do you do?

Construct personal shield unit capable of deflecting or absorbing all known attack types with failure rate >1% and power source capable of powering said shield for at least 100 years at full capability.

Construct personal teleportation device.

CONSTRUCT ENERGY SHIELD, MAN-PORTABLE, WITH POWER SOURCE.

Then LOCATE WARHOUND TITAN. I want to know if it got sent anywhere, or just exploded.

>>5255630
Out of pure curiosity, you type:
>IMPORT SHODAN

The plunger sticks to your head. Images of the vile virtual bitch queen comes to your thoughts. The computer finishes the job, and then asks:
>CONSTRUCT SHODAN Y/N

Curiosity gets the better of you. You've always had a strange fascination with SHODAN, the menacing AI. You wanted to test the limits of this machine. You wanted to see how endless your newfound power is.
>Y

The constructor accelerates, and finishes before long. You notice nothing different in the chamber, except for a gradual changing in the overall ambiance of the chamber. The lights begin to flicker, and the aquamarine pillars begin to make a low feminine noise.

"H-h-human."

You feel a sick sensation across your entire body. That wasn't the best idea after all.
What do you do?

DECONSTRUCT SHODAN

IMPORT CORTANA

>>5255850
You type:
>DECONSTRUCT SHODAN

But the letters don't show up on the monitor. The monitor now shows that oh so familiar gray face, with the glowing green eyes.

"I c-control this fa-cility now h-h-human"

The constructor begins to work.

Time is running out.
What do you do?

Give SHODAN a hug to see how she reacts.

>>5255899
You desperately try to hug the computer terminal, in the hopes that it calms down the diabolical AI. It didn't do much.

You begin to notice machinery get created in the construction chamber. You do not recognize their capacities, but you seem to recall something about the fact that in system shock 2, SHODAN wanted to use FTL drives to make the universe one massive cyberspace, you assume that these machines are made for that intent. There has to be a way to stop this nefarious machine!

What do you do?

Board MEGAS

Shoot EVERYTHING

USE MEGAS TIME-DRIVE

UNDO SHODAN'S CREATION

>>5255999
this.

>>5255991
You begin to shoot the entire room with your awesome gun. The pillars explode violently, and yet the malevolent AI just looks at you as if you are on the toilet.
You then hear something you've completely disregarded
"DECONSTRUCTION ALERT... DECONSTRUCTION ALERT"

This is not good.
You start the MEGAS time warp function, and return to around 10 minutes earlier.

Breathing a huge sigh of relief, you not to yourself that these constructors are not toys. Creating a megalomaniac AI capable of killing all of mankind is not a good idea.

>>5255713
You climb out of MEGAS and walk to the fixed computer terminal. You forget any of those time paradox nonsenses you've contemplated so many hours about, reasoning that it's beyond your capacity to understand.

You type:
>CONSTRUCT PERSONAL ENERGY SHIELD, BATTERY POWERED, VERY HIGH RESISTANCE TO ANYTHING POTENTIALLY HAZARDOUS, 100% COMPATIBLE WITH JOSEPH ANDREO LEFT BIONIC ARM

The constructor quickly generates an energy shield, without even needing to import. Where is this technology?

You walk up to the cavity and pick up what appears to be a thick, electronic looking cube. You think that it'd be a smart choice to fit it into your bionic arm.

You then type:
>CONSTRUCT BATTERY, COMPLIANT WITH ENERGY SHIELD, MAXIMUM LIFETIME

The computer outputs
>CONSTRUCTION SUCCESSFUL: LITHIUM ION BATTERY, 65,536 YEAR CAPACITY

You barely notice a small, penny sized battery, like the kind you'd put in a watch. You find a slot to put it in the energy shield generator, and it instantly comes online. You feel the hairs all over your body tingle for a moment, and then you are surrounded by a bubble of near translucent green light.

needless bump

>>5255707
You decide, in a spur of originality to type
>CONSTRUCT PERSONAL TELEPORTATION DEVICE, 100% COMPATIBLE WITH JOSEPH ANDREO RIGHT BIONIC ARM.

A cube similar to before is created. You create a battery for it too, and insert it into your arm. You decide, for the hell of it, to blink. Extending your bionic claws, you blink across the room, slashing at air. This is what the shrike must feel like.

>>5255637
You use your lightsaber, and blink to the blast door, cutting through it. The door is thicker than the length of the lightsaber. This is probably a job for the MEGAS.

What do you do?

I wish to rememer what has happened to me.
but without it breaking my mind and things.

BLINK TO OTHER SIDE OF BLAST DOOR

>>5255713
You type:
>LOCATE MARS PATTERN WARHOUND IMPERIAL TITAN

The computer thinks for a moment, and returns the following output:
>LOCATION UNKNOWN
>LAST KNOWN LOCATION: CONSTRUCTION CHAMBER 101: DESIGNATION: NEBULA

>>5256203
You type:
>QUERY JOSEPH ANDREO

The terminal processes data and returns the following:
>JOSEPH ANDREO: CONCEPT: _CLASSIFIED_
>CONCEPT ORIGIN: _CLASSIFIED_
>ARRIVAL CHAMBER: 105: DESIGNATION: SUPERNOVA

Your head begins to spin and hurt. You have a feeling that you're not sure you want to see anymore of this information.

>>5256337
Thinking of a much needed change of subject, you try to blink to the other side of the blast door.

Uncertain of the outcome, you open your eyes as you feel yourself on the other side of the door. The first thing you notice is a lever, labeled "OPEN FULL ACCESS TO CONSTRUCTION CHAMBER NEBULA". You pull it, and the blast doors, along with the ceiling of Corridor 22A open up to you, you spot your beloevd MEGAS and the computer terminal ahead of you. You now realize that the blast door was at least 20 meters thick. Sickening. As your eyes adapt to the bright light, you see what appears to be a mountain of pedestals. Coming in different heights, some are tall, some are short, some are on ledges high above you, and some are in crevices far below you. Walking up to one however, you are horrified, for behind the label "CONSTRUCTION MATRIX: NEBULA" is, what appears to be, a human baby, contained in a glass jar.

That's all for today folks. Stay tuned tomorrow for more CREATION QUEST.