The Recode project. [Inanimate Insanity AU]

-Entry 101-

I have been sat at my desk for hours Analysing the Results of my past and current creations. One U , one 3 , 3.8 slowly improving to a four before landing on a seven, a dead seven. I scanned the files carefully making sure not to damage the older documents. There has been no improvement for 5 years. From the past five mephones. Despite not having the exact same protocols and objectives as each other, their respective missions , tasks and training could have had a affect in this issue i hope to patch in the near future. And something i have to keep in mind for my next project.

I have high expectations for the restorations of the original mephone models. If this project is a success i have hope of truly creating something new, To refine my results and make an world altering improvement to my scientific Society. However an unfortunately i have ran into a couple... setbacks regarding the models of mephones i am missing. I hope to launch a short recovery mission and if this mission is successful i can start The Recode project sooner than intended, granted it will be difficult to locate the oldest of the five i need but they contain a special prototype chip i need for this little... venture.

My confidence rests with mephone X to bring back the traitor alive.

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx -S.Cobs xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

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It was a fairly dark and foggy night, yet mephone 4 was still determined to set up his final challenge for his contestants. He was excited to see who would win and had his hopes up on lightbulb but in the end he didn't really mind who won, because he wanted to focus on season three and honestly felt that season 2 was a train wreck. As much as he would hate to admit it he cared for his contestants and was very fond of those who participated in s1.

A metallic clang wrang through the air, and from the corner of his eye he saw a glimpse of a slightly red reflection. "4S?" It couldn't be him.
"Mephone 4S was dead. He gave up his body years ago..-" before he could say anything whatever was in the forest jumped out at him, tackling him to the ground.
He looked up to see a High-tech mephone on top of him. He kicked and squirmed under this mephones grasp but to no avail.

"Let me go!" Mephone tried to shout but all that followed was a huff.

Eventually the crazed mephone lost its grip of mephone4, he tried to run but was grabbed by the arm tightly and tossed to the side. Pined down once again with some strange otherworldly strength this mephone seemed to posses.

Eventually it slipped its cold metallic hand onto one of his side buttons and wrestled him until he was weak. Suddenly mephone4 felt himself go limp and shut off into sleep mode at the mercy of mephone X.