BenJepheneT
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Cyberpunk, Monster-of-the-Week Slice-of-Life
Basically, I've been thinking of the premise for a good half a decade and I'mma be honest with your folks, I'm not getting anywhere.
Until a week ago.
SO, what I have in mind is a kind-of slice-of-life cyberpunk story about this shorter-than-average human-turned-robot cyborg that knows the way of the shaolin and fights with a staff that has two slits on either side of the staff that shoots out a disk made of naNoMaChiNeS that is bulletproof. (TL;DR: 5"7' cyborg with a staff that shoots a bulletproof shield.)
There's also this cool trick where one of the slits gets shot broken by the enemy and only half of the shield comes up and it basically becomes an ax but I'm still working on it.
As for the character himself, I'mma just give a quick description:
The guy has a floating head that's completely spherical in shape and is made out of many tiny nAnOmAcHiNeS. The head floats above the shoulders by a neck's-length and the cross-neck section absolutely cannot come in contact with water because if done so the mechanism dies and the guy just turns headless and unconscious. The guy himself is a mechanical genius and built the weapon he uses but even he can't overcome his headless issue so call that lazy writing, yeah?
Since he can't eat or drink, he just periodically force-feeds himself nutrients through tubes. He can't feel pain but has this internal damage gauge which if it reaches below 5%, his entire body forces-stop and he basically goes unconscious again. He can take bullets like a fucking tank but once it hits a vital, he's a goner.
Oh, and by the way, he's mute, blind, deaf and can only sense through heat signatures. He can sense what you're talking or doing just fine but once you pit him in a damn freezer he, too, is a goner.
Oh, and by the way, nobody knows where or why or who he is or from. He's just there, with his prowess and everything. He just exists because he... exists.
The MC's main internal struggle is that he knows he's once human and that he could do whatever a human does BUT he also knows that there's absolutely no reason to his existence. He's no one's son and no one's father. No re connection to the past whatsoever. He's just there because he's there and that bothers him. Like, Why am I built? or Why am I thinking? or Why am I alive? or just simply Why am I? Basic A.I. gets human sentience and internal struggle starter pack but in reverse, basically.
Then one freak incident saw him window-gazing a tool store in the process of being extorted. He gets roped in because he's a damn witness. There he gets a chance to do something. A crossroad of a choice. Join the extortion group and be something of himself or save the girl at the cashier. You probably know which choice he made and he beat the shit out of the group in the process but reached his capacity in the middle of the fight. He gets revived by the cashier, which turned out to be the owner of the tool shop. She gives him residence since he's homeless and she's indebted to him. So that's the slow romance covered and from there is where the story starts. He protects the shop, she helps nurse the guy and years pass. He became a vigilante of the cyberpunk city by wandering around for crime while she becomes his psuedo wife. They haven't married for reasons I'll state at further inquiries.
Here's how he looks like. Don't mind the blockiness. I used to do Minecraft commissions and out of a pure, terrible decision I drew my character in the same way.
The setting is what you'd expect out of a cyberpunk. Watch the Cyberpunk 2077 trailer and you'd get the image. Only thing different about it is that in that universe, the sun died long ago which sent the damn city into a perpetual darkness. The city is cut to 100 districts, which gives you a good image on how darn big the place is. Crime everywhere in a world of demoralization. Perfect for a wandering vigilante.
The story is where the struggle's at. Even for a slice-of-life action thriller I still need a driving force. So far I have this idea of a Adventure Guild-esque bar with the bartender being this ex-military guys that gives "quests" for detective and vigilantes on crime whereabouts and clues and details. Then there's this military-contractor sharpshooter assassin that covers loose ends and covers up the military's involvement with shady businesses because of course a cyberpunk needs corporate rot in the government. And then there's this similar vigilante living on the other side of town working with a police officer whose primary ability is being a glutton and has the power to solidify and coagulate food and water in her body into little bullets that shoot from her Iron-Man like hand blasters (Inuyashiki-style, if you may).
That's the gist of it. What do you guys think? What should I add, retcon, consider or such? I really want to make this story work and hope that it can kick-start by end of this year.
Anything is welcomed. Suggestions, new ideas, story-inserts, similar cyberpunk works and most of all - criticism. I need every bit of it if you have 'em. Go harsh on it, I'm a tough boyo >w<
Basically, I've been thinking of the premise for a good half a decade and I'mma be honest with your folks, I'm not getting anywhere.
Until a week ago.
SO, what I have in mind is a kind-of slice-of-life cyberpunk story about this shorter-than-average human-turned-robot cyborg that knows the way of the shaolin and fights with a staff that has two slits on either side of the staff that shoots out a disk made of naNoMaChiNeS that is bulletproof. (TL;DR: 5"7' cyborg with a staff that shoots a bulletproof shield.)
There's also this cool trick where one of the slits gets shot broken by the enemy and only half of the shield comes up and it basically becomes an ax but I'm still working on it.
As for the character himself, I'mma just give a quick description:
The guy has a floating head that's completely spherical in shape and is made out of many tiny nAnOmAcHiNeS. The head floats above the shoulders by a neck's-length and the cross-neck section absolutely cannot come in contact with water because if done so the mechanism dies and the guy just turns headless and unconscious. The guy himself is a mechanical genius and built the weapon he uses but even he can't overcome his headless issue so call that lazy writing, yeah?
Since he can't eat or drink, he just periodically force-feeds himself nutrients through tubes. He can't feel pain but has this internal damage gauge which if it reaches below 5%, his entire body forces-stop and he basically goes unconscious again. He can take bullets like a fucking tank but once it hits a vital, he's a goner.
Oh, and by the way, he's mute, blind, deaf and can only sense through heat signatures. He can sense what you're talking or doing just fine but once you pit him in a damn freezer he, too, is a goner.
Oh, and by the way, nobody knows where or why or who he is or from. He's just there, with his prowess and everything. He just exists because he... exists.
The MC's main internal struggle is that he knows he's once human and that he could do whatever a human does BUT he also knows that there's absolutely no reason to his existence. He's no one's son and no one's father. No re connection to the past whatsoever. He's just there because he's there and that bothers him. Like, Why am I built? or Why am I thinking? or Why am I alive? or just simply Why am I? Basic A.I. gets human sentience and internal struggle starter pack but in reverse, basically.
Then one freak incident saw him window-gazing a tool store in the process of being extorted. He gets roped in because he's a damn witness. There he gets a chance to do something. A crossroad of a choice. Join the extortion group and be something of himself or save the girl at the cashier. You probably know which choice he made and he beat the shit out of the group in the process but reached his capacity in the middle of the fight. He gets revived by the cashier, which turned out to be the owner of the tool shop. She gives him residence since he's homeless and she's indebted to him. So that's the slow romance covered and from there is where the story starts. He protects the shop, she helps nurse the guy and years pass. He became a vigilante of the cyberpunk city by wandering around for crime while she becomes his psuedo wife. They haven't married for reasons I'll state at further inquiries.
Here's how he looks like. Don't mind the blockiness. I used to do Minecraft commissions and out of a pure, terrible decision I drew my character in the same way.
The setting is what you'd expect out of a cyberpunk. Watch the Cyberpunk 2077 trailer and you'd get the image. Only thing different about it is that in that universe, the sun died long ago which sent the damn city into a perpetual darkness. The city is cut to 100 districts, which gives you a good image on how darn big the place is. Crime everywhere in a world of demoralization. Perfect for a wandering vigilante.
The story is where the struggle's at. Even for a slice-of-life action thriller I still need a driving force. So far I have this idea of a Adventure Guild-esque bar with the bartender being this ex-military guys that gives "quests" for detective and vigilantes on crime whereabouts and clues and details. Then there's this military-contractor sharpshooter assassin that covers loose ends and covers up the military's involvement with shady businesses because of course a cyberpunk needs corporate rot in the government. And then there's this similar vigilante living on the other side of town working with a police officer whose primary ability is being a glutton and has the power to solidify and coagulate food and water in her body into little bullets that shoot from her Iron-Man like hand blasters (Inuyashiki-style, if you may).
That's the gist of it. What do you guys think? What should I add, retcon, consider or such? I really want to make this story work and hope that it can kick-start by end of this year.
Anything is welcomed. Suggestions, new ideas, story-inserts, similar cyberpunk works and most of all - criticism. I need every bit of it if you have 'em. Go harsh on it, I'm a tough boyo >w<