Auto Repair Module Tech App

IGN - Vale
Byond User - Sykon1010
Race - Tsujin(Head Scientist)
Alignment - Chaotic Evil
Tech - Auto Repair Module




	All Vale could do, whilst looking down at the deceased body of the Namekian known as Wasser, is sigh.  The tree that he had pushed him against, was now almost uprooted, as he had shot a colossal beam at it, to incinerate the poor soul.  Wasser had challenged Vale's authority, in the sense that he had threatened to kill him, more than three times.  Vale wasn't one to take kindly to such things, so the obvious response was his immediate demise. He did give the Namekian multiple chances to apologize, of course. But he did not.  Vale walked over to him. He had disabled the Namekian's ability to regenerate, but was still curious. He had an actual specimen now, something he could use to further his research, possibly even further his own Cybernetics.  Kneeling down, he would grab the Namekian's remains. He looked like a green husk more than anything, but his vitals were in tact, and by that he meant his organs.

Tossing his body over his shoulder, he could feel an ooze-esque substance attempt to crawl down his shoulder. He shuddered, not even robotics could deter such things.  He began to float upward, and move south west, towards the Desert.  After a few minutes, he could see the lifelessness horizon, of the Desert. It was an enjoyable sight, as this is what the Planet would look like, soon enough, if he had his way.  He floated calmly through it, the dead Namekian, whom was scentless flopping about over his shoulder.  It was actually a little bit disgusting, but he overlooked it.  After a few more minutes of floating, he could spot his ship.  It was worn down a bit, from all the travels he had taken with it. Perhaps it was time for a polishing?

He gently landed, in front of his ship, his feet sinking slightly down into the soft, grainy sand.  A pleasant feeling, one that would be stripped immediately, as he plopped his right foot down on the hard, metalic surface of his ship's docking ramp. He rolled his eyes, and hastily made his way inside. He turned to his right, the Namekian still draped over his left shoulder.  He began to enter some buttons, closing the docking ramp; afterwards he would make his way into the back section of shis ship, heading right down the corridor.  It was quiet. He remembered, 40, or 50 years ago, when his ship was crowded.  That was something, wasn't it?  So many people training... But that project was an utter failure, and his work gradually slowed down.

He made his way into his lab, dropping the Namekian's body onto the table. He would plop down in front of it, and pull out some surgical tools. Swiftly, he would begin to dissect the Namekian, pulling out various organs, and doing various tests on them, to learn how their regenerative aspect came to fruition. What he learned, was already basic enough, and he could definitely transfer those qualities into a Cybernetic form, with just this Namekian's body.  Namekian's, strangely enough are composed of a vast number of Stem Cells, which would explain their regenerative abilities. However... Their Stem Cell count was well more than the average norm. Comparing the amount to an average, Human Infant... Their Stem Cell count, was 1000x more than that of a Human Childs!

A genuine look of surprise, and a look of eager consideration overtook him, all at the same time. He began to stroke his chin, thinking. After amputation, Stem Cells accumulate at the injury site, in a structure called the blastema.  Signals from the injury site cause the Stem Cells to form the Blastema, and start to divide, in order to rebuild the missing part. With that knowledge alone, he could hardwire a module, and inject what remains of this Namekian's Stem Cells into his own body. The Module would then store the Stem Cells, and distribute them evenly amongst his body, allowing him to regenerate, whenever a serious wound would occur to the remaining physical parts of his body.  Meaning, he could deliver Stem Cells to a part of his body, and regenerate wounds.

He began to work, first by extracting the Stem Cells from the Namekian's body. This is what was keeping his body fresh, and it would soon decay, and become an actual husk, before deteriorating. It seems their Stem Cell count was so abundant, it would put their deceased body into a stasis of sorts. That would be noted, for possible future research. He stored it in capsules, as he began to work on a chip.  He would hard code the chip to distribute the Stem Cells, as he had explained previously, and store them accordingly. Of course, he would need to think of a way to repair his own Cybernetics mid combat as well. Having a way to heal his Organic parts was out of the way, now he had to think harder on such a thing.

But of course, after a few moments, inspiration hit. He already had Nanobites circulating in his blood stream! Kneeling down, he began to hard code the chip even more, in a way to manipulate the Nanobites in his blood stream, ordering them to repair any damaged Cybernetics, as they occured. They were abundant, and would only multiply when the nanobite count went below 500,000. So they would always be in a constant flow, within his blood stream, without effecting his vital organs. He would need to work on another way to make himself less Human later, so he would be more able to take on serious threats.

He moved back to the stored Stem Cells, and began distributing them to needles. After he installed the Chip, he would inject the entirety of all the Stem Cells. The chip would activate, immediately, the thousands upon thousands of Nanobites latching onto every bit of the Stem Cells, storing the data, into themselves, and holding onto the Stem Cells, for later usage. He grinned broadly, and sat, allowing his body to process so much information.  If he didn't become a child again, he would know it worked, and his body was acting as it should.  With this, the technology was done... His body would repair itself, without any intervention, from exterior sources. Of course, it would likely drain his energy whenever it occured, as the nanobites were his source of combat...