When the Larkinson Clan erected a couple of statues in front of the walls of Gentle Lotus Base, a lot of people from the nearby refugee camp wondered what was happening.
The Larkinsons marched out in significant numbers. Not only did they deploy a few mechs as protection, but also invested plenty of construction material to form three separate plazas.
"Are they building a podium or something?"
"Wait! Look at those pedestals. The foreigners are installing some kind of organic statues onto them. Don’t you think they look different in some way?"
"Who made them? They’re not much different from the organic statues in our city, but these ones look.. odd."
"I see what you mean. Is this the Larkinson way of making organic statues?"
While the more intrigued refugees were speculating on the odd sight, the construction crews quickly completed their work.
The Aspect of Tranquility, the Aspect of Healing and the Aspect of Rationality all seemed to beckon towards the distant viewers. Even though their glows did not extend to the edge of the refugee camp, their mysterious charm somehow drew people’s eyes to them. Once that happened, the statues that looked like real angels that were frozen in time seemed to beckon them forward.
Unfortunately, the distrust between the displaced citizens of Veoline and the base occupants was still too high. None of them had any good opinions on Ves and his clan. This negative sentiment grew even stronger when he barged into the camp while surrounding himself with intimidating, heavily-armored soldiers.
An hour passed. No one moved closer, despite the obvious welcome the three plazas exhibited. The Larkinsons had even installed simple benches for people to sit on as they admired the different organic statues!
Peer pressure was a powerful force. It was capable of forcing an entire population to behave in a manner that the majority deemed acceptable.
However, the refugee camp encompassed many different people who came from all walks of life. As escapees from the city continued to trickle in, the newly-emerged settlement hosted former businessmen, biomech technicians, shuttle salesmen, tunnel maintenance crews, beetle breeders and more people.
Some were more willing to approach the organic statues than others. Peer pressure had less effect on them than others because they were already nonconformists at heart.
Ves constantly kept an eye on the site as he began to improve some LMC mechs. He never doubted the ability of the three Aspects of Lufa to attract people to come over.
They were too good to be ignored!
"They’re strange. All four of them." He softly said.
Their spiritual foundation was much stronger and more vigorous than they ought to. Ves hadn’t spent that much time, effort, resources and expertise to create them. Yet from the moment that Ves began to involve synthesized organic tissue, the totems attained a much higher level!
"Why?"
Ves thought a lot about the discrepancies. Since even a sloppy and haphazard combination of flesh and spirituality produced greater results, the obvious conclusion that he could make was that the two belonged together!
"Life can bloom from any object, but some are better suited for it than others!"
To put it in other terms, it was always harder to bring a bar of metal to life than a handful of meat!
What made this particular case even more exceptional was the high fit between the tissue generated by Dr. Swindell, the shape of the statues and the nature of the design spirit.
According to the biomech designer, he simply used a tissue generating machine from one of the base’s medical treatment facilities to pump out a lot of flesh and other organic components.
Since Swindell was in a hurry and didn’t have to be too particular about the quality of the organic tissue, he utilized the lowest and fastest settings.
What was a tissue generating machine in an infirmary best at? Producing lots of human tissue!
It made little sense for such a machine to generate exobeast tissue. Certain high-end, upscale models might be capable of doing so, but human flesh was still the most standard option!
As a result of Dr. Swindell’s convenient actions, the organic tissue he applied to the base of the statues, whether it was flesh, bones, teeth, hair or nails, were all intrinsically human!
The only anomalies were the obvious angel parts. Baseline humans didn’t possess wings, so Dr. Swindell had to resort to a creative solution.
He ended up utilizing bird DNA that was already present in the tissue generating machine’s gene database. The feathers and all of the other parts that made up the outer portion of the wings were distinctly non-human, but that might not necessarily be a bad thing.
"Angels aren’t human as well. So the anomaly with their wings actually fits with the nature of their existence."
Of course, how could an angel not possess a halo above their head? Adding the stereotypical glowing band of golden light above the heads of the statues was essential to completing the impression that they were true divine creations!
This was familiar territory for Dr. Swindell. He easily implanted special bioprojector cells on the top of the heads of the statues that were capable of forming halo projections on a constant basis as long as they were supplied with energy.
While the care and attention that Ves and Dr. Swindell put into their work may not have been the best, much of their design choices unintentionally worked out extremely well!
Since Lufa was a humanoid design spirit to begin with, the overwhelming use of human tissue and the effort spent into fleshing out its angelic traits all produced statues that truly felt like incarnations of the actual entity!
The attraction of the statues was finally too much for some people. The first to emerge were a group of Lifers who Ves immediately recognized.
"Wait.. aren’t these the owners of the mysterious purple mechs?"
He never really got any names or identities out of them. The men and women, who all happened to wear purple uniforms, stepped out from the refugee camp and approached the plazas.
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