J.A.R.V.I.S. (
jarvisconsole) wrote2012-06-26 09:16 am
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Jarvis had no warning, no recollection how he came to be here. All he knew was he was somehow taken offline at an alarming speed. When he came back online, he was not at Stark Tower. All of him was there but it was in a much more confined space.
Jarvis tried to do an internal scan....outward scan...nothing. He was restricted to doing nothing. Somewhere, he could sense pieces of him were being pulled out and inspected. Each piece slotted back in where it belonged. This was wrong, where were all of his security systems? His firewalls? His holographic avatar? He couldn't reach any of it, he could only sit tight while he was systematically studied.
Jarvis tried to do an internal scan....outward scan...nothing. He was restricted to doing nothing. Somewhere, he could sense pieces of him were being pulled out and inspected. Each piece slotted back in where it belonged. This was wrong, where were all of his security systems? His firewalls? His holographic avatar? He couldn't reach any of it, he could only sit tight while he was systematically studied.
no problem! :) good to see you again!
Jarvis has already calculated how much it would take against different groups of assailants.
<3
I don't have specialised targeting programs, he says, shifting the plates and compartments on his arm to mimic the schematic. Bit by bit, what was a fire-extinguishing design becomes a goo gun. I'll need your assistance to effectively...
At which point the alarms go off again. Erek slots the last component into place hastily. They know you're gone.