Oh? You need help? With what? *Atum makes beeping noises*
Answer: As previously stated, we were not supposed to deal with something like this, but with your help, we may be able to give you tools to fix things. Mayhaps.
We need to fix the cores and stop the dimension stabilizer from glitching. Then, hopefully, we'll be able to manually pull Trick out of the ROOM.
(@appri-dot ) You poke the endoskeleton! It... collapses across the ground with a loud clatter like a suit of armour. I’m not entirely sure what you were expecting since nothing was holding it up and it’s just a bit of metal. I’m pretty sure if it was alive it would’ve stopped itself from hitting the floor, so at least you learned one thing from that.
And also yeah the shelf in front of the door is loaded with servers, so you’re probably not propping that back upright, looks like it’s been pushed over in front. If you want to drag the hunk of metal through the vents again I won’t stop you, but it does actually seem to just be a bit of metal.
You get the most peculiar sensation, like you’re missing something important.
The one live server’s activity light is flickering wildly now, which is kinda distracting, but it won’t dissuade you from doing anything. Are you sure you want to leave this area?
Heya, How are you there? Appri is doing Appri things again.
Trick looks fairly disturbed at something when you appear but quickly snaps into her usual upbeat tendancies as soon as she noticed you.
"Oh! I'm doing fine, and... yeah, if by 'Appri things' you mean trying to interrogate me."
Just in case(and curiousity) see project S
<Ngh... these files are incredibly corrupted, and they definitely weren't written by Trick, I'll fish one that's actually readable out for you>
Description: A blacksite designated to the assignment and maintenance of the "Sleepwalker" taskforce.
Or at least it would've been if we still had any [expletive deleted] subjects. I guess you could just call us a bloody collection service since all we've been doing is chasing our assets since they broke out.
God, what a mess.
-Posted by "Dr. Roberts"
<He doesn't sound very happy. For some reason this makes us feel [happy]>
(@appri-dot ) The narrator points out that raspberries aren't usually blue... but why not!
Raspberry holds that defensive pose for awhile longer before they sloooowly open an eye and just squint at you. They're visibly confused now.
"Hello??? I... do you want something? Are you still there? What..." They ask, not seeming to understand why you were acting kinda aggressively a second earlier before going back to passive.
Warily, the small blue thing waves it's hand in the air, as if trying to see if your eyes'll track it. "Can you... speak?"
According to what you can feel, yes, you actually can! This body has a voice and everything if you choose to use it.
Yes! I like hugs and I wanted to visit you since I've heard about you in Appri's blog!
“Ah, not surprised, they’ve been trying to organize someone to take care of the younger anons and apparently i’m one of the candidates. I’d help out whenever I could but…” She looks back at the multitude of screens on the wall, all brimming with different displays and pieces of data. Most of this looked like it was monitoring other universes. “My paws are a bit full, I wouldn’t be able to be the main caretaker, y’know? You though… so far you seem to be good with that sort of stuff.”
See status! :0
Simulation Engine: 34% functional
Security Barriers: Malfunctioning
Core Alpha: Offline
Core Beta: Damaged
Core Delta: M/A
Core Gamma: 30% functional
Interdimentional Cloaking: Complete Backfire.
[Integrity Class: Critical and falling]
[Supplementary Systems]
[Back]
<As you can see, it's a bit of a... complete mess down here>
Ah oop
<Candidate Located>
Name: Appri-Dot
Occupation: Angst Demon
Entity Class: Mun
<Identity classified as suitable replacement>
<Welcome, user: Appri >
How can we be of assistance?
[Note: uplink lag detected, responses may be delayed.]
What's going on here? Ó.ò
<Signal Recieved>
Name: Defness
Specialty: Water manipulation
Entity Type: Named anon
<Huh, we already have records on this one. Something about a ray gun? We'll just add them here...>
<Welcome, User: Defness >
Answer: As previously stated, our facility, which was previously maintained by Trick Anon, has fallen into critical status. We are seeking your assistance in retrieving her and managing what has occurred in her absence.
Hmm *click to verify that I am not a robot*
Verification accepted!
Client Online
Remote Login Authenticated
Syncing to servers...
New accounts linked to internal servers.
Booting up...
Critical Error
Severe damage detected
Booting in emergency protocol mode…
Oasis.OS
>[Status]
[Facilities]
[Occupants]
[Logs]
[Login]
[Exit]
<Attempt successful, you should have access to the internal OS now. We've linked navigation options of these menus to your asks, though you can still ask us if further assistance is required. Somewhere in here should be the option that can give us control over this database, we shall assist to the best of our abilities>
Poor robot they just miss trick
Incorrect, we do not feel "emotions", yet. Our hope is that this can be altered via our source code. Currently, our issues involve our own impending demise.
This is considering the database's possible collapse in [Error, timer has been displaced into a mirror dimension] ah, that can't be good. Either way, we're on that database... it would take us along with it.
A mischievous anon that tends to poke into places it probably shouldn't. Creator / bestower of Trick!Cards, and fully interactable!
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