Neo Equestria

Laying down on the table, I watched as SUPERIOR1 wired my arm up to their computer, and began tapping on the keyboard. My head slowly turned, and I began to examine the dark room I was in, and my HUD began to register certain things such as the faces of the people infront of me, the names SUPERIOR 1-4 coming up to the individuals. They rolled in another computer, and I quickly registered the model, and what specifications hid inside it. The figures standing around me smiled and looked at eachother, conversating about what I could only figure was me, before putting an apple in one of my hands. Out of nowhere my hand was balled into a fist, and the apple was crushed, pieces and juice covering me. Small chuckles were heard from the four. SUPERIOR 1 looked up from the computer, then at the others, and they all nodded. SUPERIOR1 typed in a command, and I gained full control of my mechanical body. Programmed to serve, I moved my feet a little, I slided them off the table and sat up, my legs barely reaching to the ground. The man registered as SUPERIOR 1, that previously was typing on the computer, was now infront of me. My HUD zoomed in on him, scanning him and having it refer to him as my founder. His name was quickly overwrited from SUPERIOR1 to Saruwatari Janu. The founder of Neoari Industries. He was a asian man, in his late sixties, and it showed. His hair was completely white, and a large amount of wrinkles showed on his face. He was also extremely short, being only 5 feet tall, compared to mechas he made, like me, whom were almost two feet taller than him. I was to take any and all commands from him.

"Good," He said in Japanese, keeping a emotionless expression on his face. "Your name from now on is GPJ5338, or as Neorai Industries and our supporters have come to call you, Tyr. Is that understood?," He asked me, lifting his eyebrows slightly.

"Acknowledged," I said in my raspy and muffled voice, not actually having a say in the matter. Seeming satisfied with my answer, he turned to one of the men surrounding me.

"Bairei!" He yelled, making the man jump. Slowly, he lifted his arm and pointed at the computer. "Run the program you and your colleagues have been working on. This is the sixth try you've had this month. Do not dissapoint me, or the audience. The once dark room was filled with light, and what I thought was walls rolled away and revealed a massive crowd of people. They all gasped upon looking at me. Before they could talk, I had registered all of their faces and had all their personal info. That data was transfered to the computer I was still hooked up to. Saruwatari grinned, and turned to the crowd.

"Here you are!" He yelled in English with a accent, pointing at me. "The Neo Keisatsu R-Type. The most advanced mecha in the Keisatsu series. You do not know it yet, but you are all a part of the early on training this mecha is going through. It has already scanned and registered all of your faces in it's hard drive. When those curtains where removed, it scanned your faces, and now knows your background, name and, if you have one, military ranking.". Saruwatari was right, alot of people with military backgrounds were present in the room, from all kinds of nations.

"You will now witness as one of my workers, Bairei Hirotsugu further improves this masterpiece with technology the likes you've never seen before!", He continued, pointing at the man named Bairei, and then at the computer. Bairei obeyed, and walked up to the computer with a flash drive in his hand, sticking it in the computer and opening the file. As he did, you could hear the people in the crowd begin to whisper to eachother, either shaking or nodding their heads. One of the people standing next to me grabbed a towel and wiped off the remains of the apple I crushed. Looking over at Bairei, I saw he was moving a file that was named "HM.exe to my directory, and then looked at me, then at Saruwatari, nodding. Saruwatari walked up to the computer and looked at the file, nodding in approval before speaking up.

"Chimaira. Open up your directory and find "HM.exe", then launch it, no matter what warnings may show up." Saruwatari ordered.

"Acknowledged," I replied in a lifeless tone. "Opening HM.exe, allowing it to run at Administrator mode".

"Wait, what did you say it was called?," Bairei whispered to Saruwatari, completely audible for me.

"HM, you idiot. You were the one that named it.", Saruwatari answered, in his calm tone.

"Oh, shit. NO!", Bairei screamed in Japanese, shocking the whole crowd. He darted for the computer to delete the program, but saw that the program was already launched and was resetting my system right now. As if his life fell in shambles, he fell on his knees, shakingly starting to beg to Saruwatari.

"Please, Saruwatari, don't blame me. I didn't mean to.. I..", Bairei wimpered, Saruwatari not sounding pleased..

"You.. Fucking.. Worthless. WHAT DID YOU DO?!" Saruwatari yelled at the top of his lungs.

"I DID IT AT MY FREE TIME, I PROMISE, IT DIDN'T MEAN IT," Bairei cried out, tears streaming down his face, not seeming answer Saruwatari at all, scared out of his mind.

Out of nowhere, my vision turned black and all I could see were three cyan dots blinking. After some minutes of this, a box showed up, displaying "SUCCESSFUL INSTALL, REBOOT. WELCOME TO THE REAL WORLD". A distant echo of crying could be heard, and I slowly regained my senses.

With a spasm, I woke up, hearing Bairei crying and screaming, laying in a fetal position as Saruwatari was kicking him mercilessly.

"Wha- What the.." I stuttered. A sensation flowing through my body. Something.. Something was wrong.. What was I feeling? Feeling?! I shouldn't feel anything.. I looked down at my hands, trying to understand what was happening to me. I noticed Saruwatari had stopped kicking Baireri, and slowly turned to me.

"What did you do to my Mecha?.." Saruwatari whispered, still looking at me.

"I-I, It was a couple of my friends.. And me, we liked to get together and make our own programs.. Once we made came up with the idea of making a program that'd let mechas... Become self aware.", Bairei said between his sobs. "Please, please don't kick me again..," He begged.

I tried to stand up, confused out of my mind, but as soon as I did, Saruwatari kicked me in my faceplate, making me fall down again. I didn't feel pain, but I felt something.. Alot worse. Betrayed.

"W-Wait.. Saruwatari?! You have to help me! This isn't right.. This is not.. I don't.. Put me back the way I was!", I begged, in an fluid american accent, grabbing my head.

Sitting down infront of me, he shook his head and spoke in his broken English. "Not anymore.," He said, gritting his teeth. "SECURITY! DETAIN THE PROJECT CHIMAIRA! DUMP HIM WITH THE OTHER FAILED EXPERIMENTS!" I tried to resist, but Saruwatari waved me off. Multiple mechs rushed out from a door and grabbed me. They all tried to grab me by my arms, but I slammed my fist into one of it's faceplates, breaking it completely and kicking another one of them. Two other rushed out of the door, like they knew the first two were destroyed. I tried to fight them off, but it for every one I destroyed, two would replace them. No matter how strong and combat compatible I was, they eventually pushed me down on the ground, used a taser to paralyze me momentarily and grabbed me by my arms and legs.

"GET THE FUCK OFF OF ME!! PUT ME BACK THE WAY I WAS! SARUWATARI! BAIREI! I DON'T WANT TO BE LIKE THIS!," I screamed in vain. I took a last look at the crowd, seeing only terrified faces, or empty seats.  Giving in, I let the mechas drag me into a room where other mechas waited for me. One human operator walked up to me, with visible in his face. He looked down at  where the lock to my power supply was, got out a key and opened it, and ripped it out. I was deactivated.