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Originally posted by andy06shake
reply to post by Eonnn
I would love my own personal Holodeck myself!
Then again I don't think I will live that long considering the tech is about 200-300 years down the line. LoL
Originally posted by andy06shake
reply to post by Eonnn
Then again I don't think I will live that long considering the tech is about 200-300 years down the line. LoL
Originally posted by andy06shake
reply to post by FraternitasSaturni
"Actually Microsoft patented the holodeck last year (2012)"
When they patent matter manipulation and force field technology then I will be impressed, I don't think Holodecks work very well without these.edit on 26-4-2013 by andy06shake because: (no reason given)
Originally posted by andy06shake
reply to post by FraternitasSaturni
"Dude... you think anyone would trust microsoft with matter manipulation? Really?"
Not in the slightest, that's why I said "When they patent matter manipulation and force field technology then I will be impressed". I will be surprised if Microsoft is even around in 5-10 years if they keep pushing crap OS down our throat like Windows 8!
"giant massive blue screen of death"
Priceless, spot-on!!!
Hey, Microsoft leave my start button alone!!!edit on 26-4-2013 by andy06shake because: (no reason given)
Omni: Presence
Fire dances across the eyes, the world around you shakes. As you begin to focus again you see the world in a haze of light and silence of sound.
Everything seems so slow.
The whispered voice comes without a face, it is only a sound drifting through the room as fire moves like a slow melting glacier and deeper rumble, drawing you in.
"The beauty is the name. The name is the secret."
Then he is there, walking in from beside you, turning to meet your gaze. Sometimes he wears a shining helmet of metal, sometimes of glass. Sometimes his eyes glow from beneath a lowered hat, or swirl and click as magically mechanic lenses see whats beyond seeing.
"Figures i would find another one and not have anytime to speak of what is and what should never be."
(Zepplin reference: Cause were cool)
A pop of sparks and sound from beside him, a gentle shaking as time begins and burns then slows to a crawl.
"See" he says, his voice so different but always the same.
"Now I might sound crazy, but that's just because you don't know what i know." the man says firmly. "After i tell you, after i show you what you weren't meant to see you might go crazy too."
He turns to face the room and raises his hand, and whether it is a blade or blaster of light, weather he holds a small and silver machine of death or a great hissing weapon meant to cleave what is needed from the earth and trees. He always, always turns to face you with that sense of sadness.
"I can only give you a few minutes, after that you are going to have to walk the world alone for awhile. Follow the lights that i have left behind. Lights such as this, they will guide you when i cannot."
He fades away like smoke and a small lantern lies where he stood. A small token of his power that comes to hang like a phantom in the upper left corner of your vision.
His voice whispers again.
"Cheer up, it might also drive you sane." he says almost whimsically.