Private Genetic Perfection

[Velran Kilran]

There were about 28 Eggtroopers each armed with DC-15S Blaster Carbines. They were spread out across the simulated room each of them hiding behind a metal wall. "GET HER!" One of the sergeants cried out. Subject Zero was soon met with a shower of blue blaster bolts ducking and weaving her way across the field as graceful as a Swan on a Lake. Velran took a seat on the balcony overlooking the virtual session his sunken eyes watching with great interest. Around his arm was a large bowl of Popcorn that was dipped in butter. Velran began to gobble the Popcorn with exttreme gusto while Subject Zero hurled her large Shuriken killing at least 8 troopers in one hit.

"GREAT SHOT SUBJECT ZERO!" Velran said continuing to devour the Popcorn, strands of butter began dribble from his thin lips. "You're moving with a purpose!"

The Eggtroopers continued to spread out and maintain their distance still firing at Subject Zero in the process. "Watch out for that Shuriken!" The Sergent yelled.

"No kidding," Velran snorted at the Clone Trooper before pressing a red button that was on the right arm of his chair. "Remind me to have image training emphasize on tactics. This is quite embarrassing to watch!"

"Yes sir," Zotax said while the Clones continued to surround Subject Zero firing at her from different angles.

"I'm going to increase the difficulty a bit," Velran tapped some buttons on the right arm as two towers popped up with laser turrets. "Let's see how you handle this dear!"

Kanni Ugaiya Kilran

 

[Kanni Ugaiya Kilran]

Spoiler: Music OOC

Over the intercom, the Viper had heard her own master’s words, congratulating her "great shot".
‘That’s one in a million, kid’, she heard the faint words of Dr. Zoax, as if intended in but a whisper.
Whether it was her imagination, she was here to impress Father, not him. So the Viper moved on.
Forward, sideward, dashing and darting across the floor. She watched as opponents shoot at her.

They were spread out and they were in cover. That made them easy pickings for her caliber.
The Viper twirled, flipped, rolled and somersaulted, dancing between like in a pinball machine.
Her prey was slashed at, shuriken in hand, as she landed. Up again, blade thrown downward.
She used the cover to her own advantage, hiding behind it for a moment, then leaping in turn.

Her opponents, dwindling down in numbers, began to flank her so as to keep her surrounded.
Bolts flew overhead, past her chest, between her legs as she flew around the room like a bird.
Movement, distance, element of surprise, were the Viper’s companions against this mountain.
She would fly, she would hide, slice and dice. Her foes could only hope to try. Huh? Two towers.

They popped up from out of nowhere. Yet the Viper was never scared.
Heh. Pinned in between them in her position, she twirled her weapon.
Flaunted with a grin. Those mounted turrets shot at her with precision.
Time to do somethin’ different! She soared toward enemies from the air.

It was a whole line of them. Her shuriken skipped across helmets like a rock across the pond.
They didn’t even know what hit them as the assassin landed in the midst of them. -PHWOM!-
That’s the sound of turrets going off, firing into the sea, targeting Zero but hitting her enemies.
She bounced up just as quickly, ripping a pair of grenades from one belt, and she went swinging.

Twirling, airborne, tossing one grenade for this turret and another for that turret, somersaulting.
She didn’t glimpse it, didn’t glance back, as she flipped toward a vacant position, just listening.
-KA-BOOM!-A-BOOM!- That is the sound of explosives exploding as both turrets take damage.
Hopefully they had been blown up entirely. Back to the wall, shuriken in hand. This girl is at it!

Velran Kilran

 

[Velran Kilran]

"Amazing......." Dr Zoax said looking at the results from his Holopad. Subject Zero is performing much better than anticipated. Velran snorted contemptuously at him shoveling another handful of buttery Popcorn inside of his mouth. "Of course she is your hairbrained cromag!" Velran shouted. "Subject Zero was created by me after all! You just maintained her development inside the tube but I was in the trenches modifying her genetic code making sure that she will be the perfect Clone Soldier!"

She was tactically brilliant turning the Clones use of cover into a disadvantage. Subject Zero utilized the large Shuriken to ricochet off walls and slice the Clones who thought they were safe behind cover. She ducked and weaved past blaster bolts effortlessly using the grenades she stole from one of the Sergeant and hurled it towards the tower. The Grenade landed near the turret and exploded reducing the turret to pieces. Velran smiled at the creativity that Subject Zero displayed. Loyalty and creative thinking was something that he instilled in his people and he just created the specimen who meets his vision. The second tower exploded large chunks of debris falling onto the hapless Eggtroopers. Their pained screams were overtaken by Velran's uproarious laughter.


"I am just finding this slaughter hilarious!" Velran said. "My very own creation has performed to my expectations! But you know? I want more!"

Velran pressed the red button on the arm of his chair with glee as four AT-ATs started to materialize. The remaining Eggtroopers began to rally behind the AT-AT with more Eggtroopers starting to pour inside of the virtual reality training room. "If that's too easy for ya!" Velran said. "Let's add some assassins! OH MERRY MMMMMEEEEEEEENNNNN!!!!!!!"

5 Clone Assassins materialized behind Subject Zero and began to surround her. "These Assassins were made to combat Jedi!" Velran said. "They're created to be elite in hand to hand combat, are a master of any melee weapons are very good at anticipating strikes! With 4 AT-ATs, 50 Eggtroopers and 5 Clone Assassins! I'd say it's even fight!"

"Sir!" Dr. Zoax said. "Don't you think this is a little much? She needs to be learning by increments."

"Not at all!" Velran shouted. "In fact! Why don't I set the weapons to kill?"

He pressed another button. "Have fun Subject Zero," Velran smiled.

Kanni Ugaiya Kilran

 

[Kanni Ugaiya Kilran]

Spoiler: Music OOC

In the union of the two towers’ demise, a new power rises! First name “The”—surname “Viper”.
“And ya better remember it!” She flashed a grin at her opponents as turrets go low from higher.
Exploding into itty bitty pieces. The debris even fell on some of Subject Zero’s very own enemies.
“Hyeh!” She’d high-five herself if she didn’t have a shuriken. “I’M THE BEST—” A button. “—Chit...”

In this arena, things could appear from out of nowhere. They did not need a hangar or elevator.
She had to remember that she is the only real material being amid beings that could materialize.
No matter, she was here to fight, to face her challenge, to be brave amid madness. Her lips curve.
AT-AT times four. A tongue slips over lips. Eggheads galore. And more. She spies with her little eye.

That army arrived in full force but that was to the Viper’s advantage a bit. At least they were centralized.
These reinforcements held a middle position amid the remnants of all the other guys who had yet to die.
“Ya don’t know who yer messin’ with!” Viper reminded. “This is the end!” Gripped promise within her fist.
She sensed something just then. Didn’t need to be Force-sensitive. An assassin’s sense for five assassins.

GAH! They appeared behind her back all of a sudden. Well, her circumstances had certainly shifted.
Her snakey senses tingling. Kill. A word she had been instilled with. Yet it also hit like a sharp wind.
Father… She suddenly wondered. Is this a test…or do you wish to be…rid of me..? The Viper bit her lip.
Her more elite opponents were created to fight Jedi. They would be her match. Target the distractions!

She knew that if she tried to take them on one-on-one or all as one right now, she would be pretty doomed.
Those troopers and tanks would move in on her position and take her out and she would sing her last tune.
The Clone assassins favored melee over range. M’kay. Zigzagging in between her cover. Follow me, baby...
Charging forward toward her enemies, sandwiched between the assassins and troopers, as she intended.

“Razor Ring,” she all but kissed the tip of her shuriken. “Make ‘em sing!”
-SHWING!- The weapon tore across the floor, cutting through enemies.
While its wielder soared above in the opposition direction of her shuriken.
Cast as that boomerang, they had opened fire on where it had come from.

By the time the shuriken returned to her grip, the Viper already landed.
-SWANG!- One slash across the hatch and she was in. “Knuckle sandwich?”
She asked a pilot. “Huh..?” His answer. She swung the blade in place of a fist.
She put him out of his misery. Then another. Blade of -clang!- blade of -cling!-

Quickly sealing the door to the cockpit, the Viper wasted no moment.
She turned her AT-AT on another and opened fire. -BANG!- Explosion!
-CRACK!- The adjacent tank was taken by surprise and then it crashed.
If her own fell, if those assassins broke in, just as well. I AM the assassin.

Velran Kilran

 

[Velran Kilran]

Velran needed to test Subject Zero's limits and he wasn't disappointed at the results. "Of course I'm not disappointed," Velran muttered to himself as he consumed more Popcorn. "I'm a genius, I expect nothing but success." And Subject Zero has proven him right.

Subject Zero rushed through the Clone Assassins heading towards the 50 Eggtroopers who fired upon her. The AT-ATs opened fire on Subject Zero, their laser canons firing in unison. Yet she was too fast of a target to get a lock on, explosion rocked the training room almost causing Velran to drop his Popcorn. Subject Zero then began to rip the through the Eggtroopers killing 10 with one throw from her Shuriken. The victims screamed in pain collapsed onto the floor arms, limbs, and torso landing with a dull thud much to Velran's delight.

"I'M SOOOO EMOTIONAL!!!" Velran roared his hands clinging onto the railing. "MY VERY OWN DAUGHTER IS A SUPERHERO!"

It got even better when Subject Zero infiltrated one of the AT-AT killing the pilots and turning its guns against the other AT-AT. "NO! WAIT!" The pilots shouted from over the intercom but were drowned out by a sea of laser cannons. The AT-AT's head exploded, the rest of the body falling onto 30 retreating Eggtroopers.

"We surrender!" The Sergent yelled he and the rest of the men placing down their weapons. "Please no more!"

"Wait what?" Velran dropped his Popcorn bowl giving a quizzical. "No, no, no! My Clone Troopers don't surrender! Subject Zero! Please come down and kill these clearly defective Clone Troopers."

Velran was more than satisfied with the results. "We're gonna have their corpses be used for experimentations! But good job dear, you've been the best daughter a father can ask for even though we've known each other for 2 and a half hours!"

Kanni Ugaiya Kilran

 

[Kanni Ugaiya Kilran]

Spoiler: Music OOC

Perhaps this simulation and its simulated combatants were simply in need of some improvements.
Perhaps it was due to their own cover being turned against them, their opponent using it to her advantage.
However, maybe, The Viper is simply just that kriffin’ good and in her element hence her countenance.
No stoicness, lips spread in a grin, proud and loud, as she emptied round after round from her stolen cockpit.

She might not get away with it and those other two AT-AT’s may take her own out of commission.
The five assassins might just as easily break through the locked hatch of her cockpit and come in.
Nonetheless, that’s the fun in it. That’s the challenge! It’s what both father and daughter wanted!
“COME ON THEN!!” The Viper beckoned! Instilled with adrenaline! Excitement filled her visage!

In the thick of it! In the spirit! Ready to battle in this makeshift castle! “I WAS BORN FOR THIS!!”
For war! She’s ready to give every bit of it! Game’s stakes raised so that she may even be slain?
That only gave her greater strength! “We surrender!” That voice over the intercom that moment.
“...Ope..?” It was all she could do to look dumbfounded. Father said ‘Kill’ anyway. So she will obey.

She expected this to be some deception, maybe some trick up his sleeve under the circumstances.
She would not, no, even could not, hold it against him if it is. So The Viper sprung from her cockpit.
She flipped upward and downward in another somersault. Shuriken in hand. Other arm with gauntlet.
Its metal was just as durable as her weapon. Yet it emitted an energy shield to offer further protection.

Kind of like Mandalorians with their vambraces. Only no one shot at her so she didn’t need it.
Chit. Viper expressed as she landed, looked between her enemies who stood a bit like idiots.
Corpses. Experimentations. Subject Zero was an experiment. No... I am better... I have purpose!
“Don’t kill us!” The simulations, illusions, pleaded, begging for mercy. But I don’t give a kriff.

-SHWING!- Her shuriken whipped across necks beneath the helmet, sending blood spraying.
-CLING!- It came back and bit into helmets. -CLANG!- Into chests the next moment, slaying.
The Viper didn’t need to flex her finesse in this instant. She butchered her enemies. Disabled.
Showed no mercy. Eventually the floor was littered with bodies, made by a one-winged angel.

“Father,” The Viper called to the sky.
“I have vanquished your opponents!”
She couldn’t help it. Again in her grin.
Twirled shuriken with head held high.

Velran Kilran

 

[Velran Kilran]

With a single stroke, Subject Zero eliminated the defective Clones their bodies simultaneously collapsed on the floor with a dull thud. Clean kills as well, perfect for Doctor Zoax to use them for the Bio Droid project. A chuckle escaped Velran's lips while Subject Zero stood tall around the sea of corpses posing in front of Velran. "I don't believe it....." Zoax walked in towards the balcony alongside Velran shocked at what he was reading on his Holopad. "The way she killed the Clones with absolute percision, the quick thinking she displayed despite bing heavily outnumbered. Her stress levels displayed during the training exercise were...... normal and she was running at full capacity."

Velran remained silent listening to Zoax results, a small smile began to form on his thin lips. It quickly changed into a large grin before Velran began to laugh uproariously.


He began choking on his Popcorn for a brief moment before he slapped Zoax back. The Doctor screamed like a schoolgirl who found out she chipped a nail before laying down on the ground writhing in pain. "This is why when you want something done right you have to do it yourself!" Velran said. "I've did the heavy lifting while you maintained Subject Zero's development. The only reason why Subject Zero is so perfect is because It was done under the hand of me. Perfection creating perfection."

Velran then rushed to the railing of the balcony. "ZERO!" Velran shouted. "HUG ME! YOUR FATHER DEMANDS IT!"

He had something special planned for Subject Zero after he hugged her.

Kanni Ugaiya Kilran

 

[Kanni Ugaiya Kilran]

Spoiler: Music OOC

Enemies. Lining her very feet. Bodies. A sea of egghead troopers in the midst of five assassins.
Shame. The Viper sighed. Would’ve liked to take ‘em on. Yet, her future is paved with opponents.
It was what she was built for. Bred for. War. And more. Subject Zero gazed down at her gauntlet.
Death. Destruction... It was her command. Her destiny. It is…me… Looking down at her shuriken.

A voice just then. Familiar. Not like that sergeant’s over the intercom who had lost his own head.
This voice is different. Unmistaken for its essence. “ZERO!” It shouted. Demanded. Commanded.
Father… Those were his words. It is his tongue. Master… He called. And his daughter will answer.
As you command... At that, The Viper bent her knees, crouched low, then she leapt in a whisper.

It wasn’t wind that carried her. There was no earth. Hers was a different power.
The assassin flipped over the railing and landed. Knee bent. A leg outstretched.
One hand on the floor. The other behind her head. Hair whipped. Lifted just then.
Raising her face, she raised her body, and she walked over to him in a hug. “Father.”

Velran Kilran

 

[Velran Kilran]

When Subject Zero hugged Velran, he felt that warm feeling inside of his heart again. It was strange..... it wasn't a sign of a heart attack as he constantly had his personal medical droid check on him. Even though his heartrate was faster than normal due to the constant stress of running an Empire, he wasn't danger of having a cardiac arrest. Yet the heartwarming feeling but Velran joy something he only felt when he was defeating fleets in space. "My....." Velran returned the hug slowly increasing his grip. "It was one thing to say that Subject Zero was his daughter, it was another to actually feel something. Was this what familial love felt like? Instead of the prideful feeling Velran had for a guy who was long dead?"

"Daughter," Velran looked down at Subject. "I want you to kneel before me."

He immediately turned to Zoax. "GIVE ME THE RANDOM NAME GENERATOR!" Velran ordered.

"Of course, sir," Zoax said motioning to his assistants find the device. Seconds later, they arrived with the Holopad and handed it to Velran.

"You are perfection," Velran said. "One worthy to be not only part of my army but my heir." As he said this, Velran immediately began to tap onto the Holopad. Henceforth you shall become......"

A pregnant pause took hold as Velran squinted at the name generator. "Ummmm hang on," Velran sighed shaking his head. "I forgot this name generator program is buggy. It shouldn't take long though........"

15 minutes later, the name generator beeped and Velran stared at the Holopad. "Ah yes!" Velran declared. "You shall be named: Kanni Ugaiya...... Kilran."

He stared at Kanni. "Rise," he said.

Kanni Ugaiya Kilran

 

[Kanni Ugaiya Kilran]

Spoiler: Music OOC

‘Daughter’, he called her, looking down at her smaller figure, but he didn't look down at her.
This man was her master. High Admiral Velran Kilran. Her very existence was to serve him.
She owed her very life to him. Subject Zero. Clone of Akiya Orime, as close as her mother.
Yet he was different. He was her creator. She was his destroyer, his agent, and assassin.

“Yes…Father…” The woman, the child, did just as she was bidden, lowering to one knee.
An arm resting on her thigh, the other at her side, motionless, head bowed, and not lifting.
Perfection... He called her. Worthy… And that was enough for her. Next, however… Heir…
She kept silent even as the device began to malfunction. Did not shift. Fifteen minutes later.

Kanni Ugaiya.

It was a name, if randomly generated, to be affixed to her face, to place her as just another.
Some other person in this universe, despite her design. To give her an identity out in public.

Kanni. Ugaiya…

She liked it, she didn’t admit it, didn’t show it, just kept her head low, so focused on the notion.
That of a third name. A proper surname in extension. She took a deep breath. Held it. Daughter.

…Kilran…

“Thank you…my master…”

‘Rise’, Father commanded, and his daughter did just as she was bidden.
She lifted her head, and she slowly rose, arms at her sides, eyes into eyes.
Hers were wide, like she had just been shown a treasure beyond the universe.
Eyes narrowed. Lips licked. “Command me, Father.” Father. “How shall I serve?”

[END THREAD]

Velran Kilran