Join the Glorious Evolution! Viktor Fan-fiction (If people like the intro and idea I'll write more!)

Hey guys! First of all I want everyone to know I'm not the best writer but what I would like you to focus on is Viktor's mental state and the storyline itself. I should (hopefully) get better at writing as the story goes on. I will be going from Blitzcrank to the Viktor in the game as part of the 'original story' from then on it will be speculation and my own storyline including BattleCast, etc. As a side note the time between Viktor going into hiding whatnot is not mentioned only when he reemerges as the new Viktor. I WILL be visiting this topic later after I get through the original storyline. You can read live updates that ARE tentative here on my Google Doc . Do not post comments here about what is on the Doc and not in this post. Otherwise updates will be every 2 weeks

INTRO:

"Sir! We found the head over here."

"Bring it over here then and hook it into the machine, let's hope his whole memory was digitized or even saved."

The young man approached the head with caution knowing full well what his body alone could do. The room they were in was almost completely destroyed, and it was constructed by Heimerdinger himself. 4 foot (1.21 meter) concrete reinforced with 1 foot (.3 meter) diameter steel rods. The head was sparking violently, but the man held his own, if only for pride, and picked up the head and walked it to Summoner Zill slowly and deliberately.

"C'mon now we don't have all day. He's dead and you're the one white as a ghost," Zill yelled at the man now quickening his pace towards Zill, head hung low in shame surrounded by at least 12 other men scouting the area for more body parts.

Once he had the head in his hands Zill quickly fumbled around the cords and connectors to get it attached. Almost instantly Zill had to use his Summoner magic to keep the head in place, the machine had to be living to use the head and this particular one had some of the vilest thoughts. It was smart to try and reject this one.

"Ah hah! There we go. Now go ahead and do your work B1732."

"Yes sir," B1732 buzzed. B1732 didn't have arms or legs just connections to the body on top (that were now occupied by the head) and a speaker on front to talk out of. "Initiating start up procedure. Attempt to run heartbeat and lung sub procedures blocked: No connections. Ending.... Force start initiated."

"G-g-g-glori," the head sputtered maniacally in a robotic voice, but stopped abruptly.

"Force start detected. Intrusion alert detected. Restarting. Sub procedures blocked. Starting memory and projection output," the voice coming from the head started to sound more and more human, “No log 0 detected. Found backup. Log 0 detected. Visual and audio detected. Running vocal cord test. Test successful. Starting memory."

"Hello there!" A light hearted male voice sounded, accompanied with a projection of a standard male of the time, fit and skinny with glasses. "Viktor here, I’m just running a bit of a test log for my own enjoyment. Log 0 I guess. Eventually I'll be recording everything I see with these neat glasses I've been developing, but for now I'll be doing logs maybe once a day. So yeah I guess test complete? I’m About to start a project with Professor Stanwick on a robot to clean up the city. Should be pretty awesome! I was the only student selected, so there's that. Anyway see ya later!"

"Transmission end,” came from B1732’s output. “Continue?”

“Of course, of course,” stammered Zill, “Keep going until I say stop!”

List of upcoming chapters, if you would like this to continue, Chapter 1: The Steam Golem Chapter 2: Professor Stanwick Chapter 3: The Steal Chapter 4: Seclusion I have decided this chapter will come after the original storyline Chapter 5: Jayce & the Crystal After Chapter 5 is where my own stories based off speculation/my own ideas will start. These chapters will have WAY more content than this intro. Thanks for reading. NOTE: From now on audio/visual logs will slowly be phased out as Viktor starts recording his whole life and will only be interrupted by the present after Chapter 5.

Official additions to Chapter 1: Visit my Google Doc often for more.

“Hey there welcome to the lab,” Viktor smiled cheesily into the camera mounted in front of a very stereotypical chemistry lab. However, the middle of the room had been taken over with a big conference table surrounded by lots of empty chairs. “I got here a bit early to start my second Log, er first I suppose. Everyone is going to be here soon and they’re permitting me use of my camera so long as I don't constantly speak directly to it or give out the video.”

“Oh yeah I’m a dunce I didn’t even tell you why I’m here. It is the first ever meeting for the cleaning robot! So far I think we are calling it something with steam in it. People around here like to call what they’re building based off of what it runs on, pretty dumb if you ask m-”

“And who are you,” announced from a taller male with defined features and muscular build, “Are you that kid we are taking with us on this project?”

“Yes sir professor Pididly,” Viktor stood in Zaun University’s standard salute, arm diagonally raised with the fingertips directly over the bottom lip.

“Now now there won’t be any of that. And you will address me as Stanwick or Professor Stanwick from now on, understand?” Stanwick now sat at the head of the conference table, Viktor sitting complete opposite. All official scientific business of Zaun was ran from highest to lowest in all aspects. Each chair further from the top end having less and less a say in the project. “Now the others will be here shortly. Before they get here I want you to know that you are probably and are smarter than some. You may want to refute ideas here and there, but I advise you to stay out and sit and think. This is mainly a tryout for other projects. Let me do the smart talking and if something really irks you or if you have any big ideas talk to me privately in my office any time.”

“Yes sir! How can this be a tryout if I’m not doing anything though?”

“Haha! Best joke all day. A real good one,” Stanwick almost fell out of his chair in immense laughter, “You will of course write down all notes, record any diagrams presented, transcribe the meeting, and present the idea to the council. So get a pencil ready here the others come.”

One by one the other attendees filled in, some professors, some fanatics, and all with serious faces and big binders, presumably filled with notes already for this meeting. There were 12 total each taking seats in descending order leading down to where Viktor was sitting. Professors on the left and citizens on the right. Many times there had be quarrels about this system and how it is unfair for categorizing people, but Stanwick was always a stickler for the rule and made sure it was kept, he was of course the highest order, appointed the leader of scientific projects in Zaun.