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With a throbbing head and an agonizing pang in her empty stomach, 1995 awakens in an unfamiliar bed. The bed sheets are rough and smells of blood and death, the pillow is probably a rock - but a rock would be indefinitely more comfortable than this.

Daemon 1995 pulls her head off the slab called a 'pillow' and wearily tries to blink the confusion out of her eyes. There are stables on both sides of cheeks, dried blood stains her gray fur.

"Crikey!" a voice cried out in surprise, "You're alive, 1995!"

Daemon 1995 has no idea who this person is but the accent is familiar.

"M-martian?" 1995 asks weakly.

"Not at all, mate," The figure shook his head. "Australia, Earth!"

Daemon 1995 saw no difference.

"Easy now, you've been through a bit!" The image in front of 1995 became clearer. "You're a lot tougher than your files suggest, you died four times on this bed during the operation; I had to fabricate a whole new body for you."

Being transferred into a clone of yourself is nothing new in the 4105 AD.

Finally, 1995's vision went into focus. There was a Langomorph, an anthropomorphic rabbit, in a padded medical jacket. On the front part of the jacket was a red cross, even his patches on both shoulders are red crosses. He's a doctor - medics would only have one patch on their left shoulder.

Even though the doctor had a calm and composed attitude, 1995 smelled his fear with her sharp nose.

>>1363387
Sup Op!
Nice to see you
>>1363414
Waiting for next post or input time?

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>>1363436
input away!

>>1363441
Welcome back OP, I thought you died.
>>1363436
>>1363441
It would be helpful if you indicated a prompt for when we should start inputting commands, it'll make it more intuitive for any anons that happen to join later too.

>>1363414
Ask him where are we?

>>1363414
>Thank the doctor for the help, ask what we missed while we were out, where we are, and if the Echelon is still in a state of emergency. Also ask why Admiral Price shot us if he happens to know.

>>1363462
Seconding.

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>>1363449
perhaps i should. i'll start saying >commence and then input commands will be allowed

>Commence

>>1363459
>Location
"Infirmary ward, ICU to be more accurate." The Doctor answered.

>>1363462
>Series of Questions
"Wow you ask a lot of questions really fast," The doctor blinked. "Firstly, I wouldn't know what happened while you were unconscious. I was busy trying to keep you from dying a fifth time in a new body."

1995 turned to the left, a body is covered by linen.

"Yep, that's you." The doctor confirmed. "The Echelon is indeed still in a state of emergency, nearly all of the shipmates are rabidly slaughtering each other while being feasted on by the Infected. As for why Admiral Price shot you... well..."

"Erm..." The doctor hesitated before speaking again. "You're infected with some kind of viral infection that will corrupt your brain and turn you into a mindless husk while turning your insides into paste," The doctor explained. "Admiral Price, before going on a murder spree on his subordinates, ordered that all those who are infected to be neutralized. I obviously disobeyed - I am not a killer like you combat models, I am a doctor-model."

1995 is unsure if she's been insulted or not, but now faced with the hard reality - she's infected but with what...?

>>1363499
Is the new body infected too? Does it carry over?

>>1363499
"Is it airborne?"

Didn't we had to find a cure and blow up the ship? Why I am in the future?

>>1363499
>How is the infection transmitted? How does one stop the infection or prevent it?

>>1363499
"You are a converted human aren't you?"

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>>1363532

>Does the infection carry over?

"Short answer: yes," The doctor nodded. "Because I merely made a copy of what already existed when you were in your pod. You were infected while in your bod, thus your body and it's copies are still infected."


"Long answer:

The BFM;DBCM stands for BODY FABRICATOR MACHINE and DAEMON BODILY COPY MACHINE respectively. The DAEMON BODILY COPY MACHINE copies the entire body down to molecular level - even foreign agents inside the body," Explained the doctor. "Even the destroyed heart and liver were copied inside of the new body where I surgically removed them. I then used the BODY FABRICATOR MACHINE to create a new heart and liver for you - as if you had them all along - by plugging in your DNA Codes and RNA Counter-Codes into the fabricator!"

>>1363618
>>1363662
"This shite has been going on for a full week," The doctor chimed in before answering.

"Erm... your guess is just as good as mine." The doctor shrugged. "I can't say I know how it spreads, but I believe - and it's just a hypothesis - that these virulent agents are somehow coded to infect some and kill others. I've seen three Daemons, combat, nursing, and janitorial, become infected. One of them became blood thirsty savage, the other became a mindless husk and slowly turned into red meaty paste, and the third... well, is you. You've been alive for a lot longer than the rest have been... and I've read your file, you're not exactly the strong type - erm, I say that as if you can't lift hundreds of pounds more than I can dream of - what I meant to say was very... erm... durable."

"And what's that supposed to mean?"

"You should've died inside of your Pod days ago, either turning into meaty blood-paste or drowning as you lose control of your body." The doctor stated. "You didn't. That's a miracle!"

>>1363685
How are you going to make sure you don't get infected?

>>1363685

"This... sounds familiar somehow... a super weapon project? I think I saw a movie about something like this... but it was about zombies and... yeah like two of the infected ended as a super weapon... I think there was video games too? But I don't think they would be that stupid to copy the idea of an old movie, right?"

>>1363685
How have you managed to avoid getting infected the entire time?

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>>1363684
"Not that I know of, but ya probably wouldn't be wrong if it came to be true." The doc replied. "I've always had rabbit ears and this tail all me life, so I don't know."

>>1363699
"Unfortunately, I have no idea. For the most part, I'm still >PURE but it could change."

>>1363708
The doctor laughed. "Super weapon project? Isn't that what you combat models are for?"

>>1363746
"Lucky rabbit's foot!" The doctor grinned as he tapped his foot on the ground.

1995 may not have known it, but she harbors a deep unrelenting HATRED of PUNS.

>>1363807

"Why did you bother to clone me? Why not just take a escape pod? Or you need my help?"

>>1363807
Are you seeing anyone?

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>>1363826
"I was gonna leave you for dead at 199A," The doc confessed. "but I couldn't, something about you was just... off..."

>>1363849
"What do you mean?"

>>1363883
Is he flirting with us?
Anyways
Nvm, does he have any clothes or a gun we can use?

>>1363883

"You mean like... deja vu?"

>>1363883
"Do you need me to guard you and help you escape to safety?"

>>1363883
>Since we're still infected, how much time do we have before we start turning again or need to be sent back into the medbay?

>>1363883
You got any bright ideas on how to cure this infection?

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>>1363918
>>1363934
>>1363918
"No! Because you should have been dead days ago! The lifespan of someone whose been infected is mere hours!" The doc stamped his foot impatiently. "I can't get a pure strain of the virulent, it conveniently contaminates itself with the tRNA of the host - this virus has intelligence of that that has never been seen before!"

>>1363894
It must be his attempt to hide his fear from 1995 that's sending her mixed messages. 1995 shook her head dismissively of these thoughts.

"Well, the gun that DOESN'T BELONG TO YOU," The doctor emphasized his disapproval of 1995 stealing the firearm. "is... uh... well, it's worthless now. The DNA TESTER got a taste of your blood and now it's locked out. You got yourself a glorified flashlight now."

>1995 received a GLORIFIED FLASHLIGHT

>>1363899
Faces, like candle-light, flickers in 1995's head. None of them are recognizable, yet they are at the same time. She can't... quite place it...

>>1363908
"I'm not much of a fighter, I'll only slow you down..." The doctor modestly insisted as he ushered 1995 to lay back down onto the 'pillow'. "Your body is still recovering from the operation. You should get some sleep, you'll only be a liability to yourself if you overexert yourself."

>>1363987
That's not a bad plan, we need our energy if we want any chance of getting out of here.
>Sleep

>>1363987

"Fine, but get me a weapon while I rest."

>Sleep.

>>1363987
>>1364001
Ask what his name is before we sleep though.

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1995 is getting very sleepy.

>>1364010
>>1364008
>>1364001
"It's S̶͕̝̭̱̥̟͉̬̭͖̍͐ͧ̿̈̌̚ͅ ̸̨̭͇̩̲͉͉̟̩͚̳̠̱̣̖̝̓ͣ͌̓͠͞ͅͅC̸̶̶͓̰̹̖̰̠̘̝̲͈͖̦̠͍͓͇̈ͣ̆̎̒̇ ̞̩̟͈͈͍͎̘̮̬̰͎͐ͤ͂ͩ̓̔̒̄̎͗̈́̎̇ͭ̀R̡̥̳̞͎̣̥̱̠̻̼̗̩̺ͪ̇̍̋́̑͋͋͊ͪͧ̊̕ ̴̡͍̺͙͎̜̥̞̤̙̫̲̬̰͚͓̺̼͎̿ͦ͋̎́̅͛ͅĘ̧̗̪͕͔͚̮̦͌̈́̄ͫ̾̑ͨ̐ͪ͑͂͛͊ͬͤ͞ ̷̻̩̪̼̼̜̪̥̖̈̉̈̀ͬͧ͋̚͞ͅE̞͓͙̘̞̮̲̘̹̯͉͕̼̣̥̝͚̅̒̏͗̽ͤ͊̌̿̈͘͠ ͈̱͓̖̱͉̪̠̻̠ͧͭ͋͟͠C̴̥̳̗̣̯͓ͮ̊͂̂́͑̚̚͟ ̸͚̰̯̣̘̰̩͎ͦ̈̏̑ͣ̀ͧ̍̌ͅḨ̧͕̻̮̦̭͓͉̱͙͍͉͈̝̯͋̔́̂͆̈͒̋̒͂̃͊́̇̌ͅ "
>Sleep
I̶̢̲̣͈̠̘̺͊ǹ̷̢̛̞̯̤̪͙̳͒́͌͛̍̊́̀̇͆̇̍̏̔͒̾̌̈͒̃̈́ṫ̴̖̙͈͚̦̟̖̪̈́̆͐̀͗̓͊̔̓̀̓̂̍̎̉͊̕o̸̡̯̙̗̮̬̭͙̾̔͌͐̇͋͑̋̾͐̑̏͗͐̃̂̆̐̐͒́̚͘̚ͅ ̴͔͉͙̲̙̞͈̮͇̼̣̪̺̻̱͈͍̲̳͉̘͔̣̤͂͜ţ̵͎̱̪̺̼̹̙̭͙̋́̂͌̎̈́̆̀̔̓̎̊̋̆̆̈́̔̍̉̃̽̅̚͜͜͠h̸̡̧̨̨͓̳̟̞̹̞̙̗͓̪̙̠̤̫̑̍̾͒̀̾̓̃͐̈́̈́͘͘͜͜͝͠͝ͅę̴̤̝̰̥̤͉̦͖̗̻͉̪͕̗̯͉̟͓̘͔̘̖̼̼͙͒̒̀́̆͌͂͗̓̇̅̊͊̍̈͐͊̾̐̍̋͘̚͜͜͝͝ ̵̧̡̢̛̩͚̦̼̥̠̱̪̳̭̙̦͔̖̪̩̖̱͖̯̂̒́̅̀̓̈̔̏͐̒̀͘͝͝Į̸̢̛̤̖̦̱̫̤͚͚̩́̏̿̌̄̂̚͜͠͠ͅŲ̸̢̲̲̝̬̳̻̜͙͓̼̜̣̫̺͔͓̍͂̑́̿̒̑̆̒̀̀͂̐̄͜͠D̷̨̢̡̨͕͇̰̠̣̞̠͍̯͖̺͈̥̮̮̞̟͍̼̮̝̪̹͋̓͠ͅI̴̛̺̼̻͖̹͍̬̰͂͒̏̀̑̀̈́̎͋̈́̓Ç̵͓̘̹̲̞̤̤͖̲̮̘͙̲̳͎̥̠͓̝̰͌̊͗͑̔̽̔͑̽̒͜͜I̸̹̬̞̭͚̱͉̮̬̫̅͗̓́́͠Ù̷̡̼͔͕͇̤̥͍̻̱̺͉͈͔̫͕̘̼̳̟̭͓̲̭̥͑̊̒̄̃̍̎̒̀̉͝͝ͅͅͅḾ̶̨͙͕̬͓̻͎̹̣̳̝͕̺͎̞̱̲͇͈̱͙̣͕͕͙̥̰̇̒̋̾͋̂̃́̍͗͛̀͘͝͠͠͠͝ͅ ̸̨̪̱͚͕̬̖̼̯͖̝̯̙̬̘̘̤̹̫̑ ̶̧̡̡̛͖̯̙̬̞̝͈̭͇̹̺̲̟̣͉̲̥̥͕̠̤̭̺̠͚͐̆͑́̾̅̎̈́͊̉͐̊̽̽̄͐̑̓̀̕̕͜͠͠͠Ŕ̵̡̻͖̯͇̪̗̰͓͍̯̬̫̦͇͙͇̼̙͉̤̪̋̎̓̀̈́̋̐̃̍͂̋̐͐̓͂̀̔̉͒̽͘͜͝͝ͅͅO̶̡̨̼̹̜̮͉̟̤̤̯̒̀̔͂̏Ǫ̵̧̧̛̛̛͚̣̱̥̭͎̻̬͖̖̣̣̩͎̦͉̀̓́̈̽̂̏̈̾̏̈̌̽̋̈͊́̚̕̚M̸̧̧̟̘͔̭͖͚̣̺͍̖̲̘͎̠̙̞̫̮̺̟͇̹̾̎̇͑̉̿̂͐̃̌̄̕
>1995: open your eyes.

Eyes are now open. 1995 is in a dark void, it is cold and bleak.

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>CLEAR YOUR MIND!

Her senses are distorted, disoriented, and her head feels like television white noise. Her cheeks hurts so much.

She shakes her head clear.

>1995: Open your eyes

Eyes are open.

>>1364086
What the hell...?

1995's brain is all kinds of fuzzy, like static permeating throughout her brain.

She takes a moment to look around the void and notices white holes in the surroundings. They don't seem to go anywhere, yet, 1995 felt as if she can walk through one of them.

>>1364090
Is this the prompt to input commands now, or are we waiting for more void stuff?

>>1364090
>Wait.

Damn bear must have been remodeling

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more void stuff, i'll say 'commence' to allow inputs

It's like almost like a mirror, but in 1995's heart - she knows something else is afoot.

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>>1364128
1995 feels as if something is watching her.

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>>1364131
t̶h̶e̴r̵e̶ ̵h̶e̶ ̸i̴s̷

t̶h̸e̷r̵e̴'̴s̶ ̶t̷h̴a̵t̵ ̷b̶a̵s̴t̶a̸r̸d̷ ̶b̶e̷a̷r̵

1995 is overwhelmed by all the eyes of the void. She was being watched by all sides, the unblinking and unforgiving fuchsia eyes burning into her very soul.

>commence

tap, tap, tap.

>>1364169
>t̶h̸e̷r̵e̴'̴s̶ ̶t̷h̴a̵t̵ ̷b̶a̵s̴t̶a̸r̸d̷ ̶b̶e̷a̷r̵
Who is this bear? Is this someone from Pre-Redux?

>Gather senses, clear mind.
>Ask bear what the meaning of this is.

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>>1364178

>CLEAR MIND

The static is slightly less daunting.

The figure appears to be a anthropomorphic bear with goggles stitched into his skull. His eyes don't close and it seems as if he has no eyeballs underneath the goggles. A permanent smile is etched onto his face. His legs are mangled, he wears crutches on both arms. He is missing both of his hands.

"Hullo dearie, it's been a while," The old bear greets 1995. "Missed me? I missed you. Love what I did with the place since the last time we met? I know you just love the aesthetic choice."

i̶ ̶d̷i̸d̴n̶'̷t̵ ̸m̸i̷s̴s̵ ̶y̵o̶u̵,̴ ̶y̵o̸u̶ ̷b̶a̵c̶k̶-̸s̸t̸a̶b̴b̶i̴n̸g̸,̴ ̷t̷w̵o̶-̴f̶a̷c̶e̴d̶ ̶s̷c̵r̷a̸p̸.̵

"What is this! Who are you!"

"?" The bear hummed with his raspy, deep, and breathless voice. "Ah, I see now. I apologize. You remind me of somebody else. It's so nice to see a new face, dearie."

>>1364229
>Ah, I see now. I apologize. You remind me of somebody else. It's so nice to see a new face, dearie.
Is this guy going to monologue about a diabolically ingenious plan now?

>>1364229

"Somehow I feel like... you meet a previous version of me and... something?"

>>1364229
>>CLEAR MIND
>INTENSIFY CLEARING OF MIND

Were we supposed to input a command? I thought he was going to give exposition.

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>>1364307
"No offense, dearie, but you are NOT who I thought you were..." The bear's smile never diminished. "You are much, much worse, my darling."

>>1364297
>>1364330
future reference, you got to question and ask for the exposition - you actually have to ask what you want to know from the characters instead of expecting them to vomit it all over

All this intense mind clearing makes the damage even worse, 1995's eyes starts bleed.

"I see you have many questions, dearie, why don't we dispearse of these... prying eyes..." The void's eyes close. Suddenly, two chairs conjured up between them. "Have a seat, if you would be so kind, and I'll explain a few things."

>>1364411
>future reference, you got to question and ask for the exposition - you actually have to ask what you want to know from the characters instead of expecting them to vomit it all over
Oh. I was waiting for a >commence prompt to start inputting commands. I thought Green Bear would instead be like a cartoonish villain who would reminisce about the person he thought we were over at >>1364229 >You remind me of somebody else.
For an update or two.


>Take a seat
>Ask about who he is, since he's a Green Bear who apparently popped up in our mind or something.
>Ask about where we are.
>Ask him to clarify what he means by "much, much worse" than the person he thought we were.

>>1364411

"Somehow I got the feeling that... you are a liar and a cheating bastard. That you will tell me something and make a deal, and then you will... backstab me."

>Try to remember

>>1364411
What do you want from me?
Why do my cheeks have glowing eyes?

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>>1364497
Unfortunately, 1995 cannot remember single clear detail.

>>1364442
The bear took a seat across from 1995.

"I am merely a... watcher. An observer, a record keeper. Most would call me a sort of guardian angel," The bear breathlessly rasped. "I do not have a name, but I am known as T̶H̶E̶ ̷W̸I̴T̷N̷E̵S̷S̴."

The static in the name caused 1995 to cringe.

"You are in the J̸̬͉̊Ǘ̶͇̰̥͉́̅͊D̷̼̀̊̈́I̵͖̲̜͈̓C̷̢̻͗͘Ĭ̶̩̻͎͕͌̐͑U̶̫̭̤̓̉͝M̷̧̙͒͒̅ͅͅ ̷̣͇̯̌̏̊R̵̬̳͚̟̊̇͑Ơ̵͍̻̅O̴̻̘̥͊͋̋M̷̲̫̫̃̋̎", my home. It's a void that exists outside of dream and reality, outside of fact and fiction. A limbo," T̵h̵e̸ ̴W̵I̸T̴N̵E̵S̵S̵ cheerfully answers.

T̵h̵e̸ ̴W̵I̸T̴N̵E̵S̵S̵ leans back into his seat.

"Oh, you will figure out soon enough,"

>>1364616
"My, my, my," T̵h̵e̸ ̴W̵I̸T̴N̵E̵S̵S̵ chuckles, "One at a time, then."

A tissue appears on one of his handless stubs.

"Tissue? Your... eyes are bleeding." T̵h̵e̸ ̴W̵I̸T̴N̵E̵S̵S̵ gives a small, dark, taunting chuckle.

>>1364653
>Accept tissue.
>Ask T̵h̵e̸ ̴W̵I̸T̴N̵E̵S̵S̵ if he knows how we can stop bleeding from our eyes.
>Attempt to stop bleeding from our eyes.

>>1364653
Accept tissue and thank the WITNESS.
Is my eyes bleeding a result of the infection?

>>1364653

"Why does this feel familiar?"

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>>1364667
>>1364679
T̵h̵e̸ ̴W̵I̸T̴N̵E̵S̵S̵ gave a hearty, dark chuckle. "Not those eyes," T̵h̵e̸ ̴W̵I̸T̴N̵E̵S̵S̵ points to 1995's cheeks.

1995 wipes up blood from her second pair of eyes,

"So, where were we? Ah yes," T̵h̵e̸ ̴W̵I̸T̴N̵E̵S̵S̵'s smile glistened. "Your new set of eyes are not my doing, I do not have the ability. I do know that they will be... very... interesting to use, eh? As for the bleeding, well, that's something you have to deal with, I suppose. Hmhmhm."

>>1364719
"I think the answer you seek is in your eyes.

>>1364754
>Ask if the Green Bear is related to the infection, or what all these eyes that are watching us are.
>Ask if trying to use or looking into our second pair of eyes will drive us insane.

>>1364754

"Do you have mirror si I can look into my new eyes?

What the fuck happened? I can't be that we destroyed the ship or this clone wouldn't exist. Did we fail? How come damn bunny boy is not infected? Why would they keep cloning me? WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON? WHY IS MY CLONE A WIMP? DID THAT DSMN DOG DIE? WAS THE DOG THE BIRD?

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>>1364836
I will explain it all as the quest progresses, i can't explain why there is dejavu with the old D.Q cause of muh spoilers.

"No need, you'll see yourself anyways." Th̵e̸ ̴W̵I̸T̴N̵E̵S̵S̵ mumbled darkly. "You'll see."

>>1364769

"Heavens no," T̵h̵e̸ ̴W̵I̸T̴N̵E̵S̵S̵ answers. "I have no part in this. I am merely an observer."
T̵h̵e̸ ̴W̵I̸T̴N̵E̵S̵S̵ hums as he looks off to the distance. "The thing about the eyes... well... only time will tell, I'm sure you'll know exactly what it is when the time comes."

Horrible, intense pain surrounded 1995's head. It was almost like a vice.

"It was nice meeting you, I do suppose we will meet again - but before you go I will leave you a few... thoughts I want you to hold in your head:

1. You will be summoned by T̵h̵e̸ ̴W̵I̸T̴N̵E̵S̵S̵ when you cast the dye into The Rubicon River.

2. Fire will consume the heavens when hell freezes over.

3. The head of the snake will be severed, only for the person who has slain the serpent to become the snake.

4. A cocoon of steel will pierce into the waters and cause great famine.

The next time you arrive here, we will be making a deal. Ta ta~"

1/2

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>>1364870
>edit: i meant 1/3* on the last panel

The static has completely consumed 1995. It's too much to bear. 1995 succumbs to the nightmare.

2/3

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>>1364878

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wake up

wake up.

With a throbbing head and an agonizing pang in her empty stomach, 1995 awakens in an unfamiliar bed. The bed sheets are softer than the last time she woke up and the pillow is still a rock - but a rock would be indefinitely more comfortable.

Daemon 1995 pulls her head off the slab called a 'pillow' and wearily tries to blink the confusion out of her eyes. There are bandages now on her cheeks. She has been washed of blood on her face and neck.

...

The bandages on her chest has been changed too.

She's not wearing a bra.

Right.

>1995 is 100 healed!

She turns her head to see the bunne boy sleeping standing up. So much for standing guard while 1995 sleeps, huh?

3/3

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>>1364922
After carefully slipping on her training bra and her shirt, 1995 slips out of bed to the surprise of the doctor.

"huh, talk about combat-models being tough..." The doctor comments before yawning awake.

>Commence.

>>1364929

"So... what we have to do to evacuate this ship without the ship AI killing us?"

>>1364929
>>Commence.
>Thank the doctor again for patching us up and possibly helping to keep the infection from worsening.
>Ask the doctor's name again since we didn't catch it the last time we slept.
>Mention if the doctor already noticed the ICU sign behind our bed.

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>>1364965
"No worries, mate, it's my job," the doctor stretched out his bunny legs. "My name? 1241."

>The ICU Sign.

"What sign?" There isn't a sign on the wall. "There's no sign. Why would we have the sign in HERE? Kinda redundant at this point, there is one outside."

>>1364964
This made the doctor preform a double take. "You want to what?"

>>1364977
>"You want to what?"
>Evacuate the ship since the ship seems too infected to save, unless there's a way to stop the infection.

>>1364977

"Find those who are not infected and lead them to escape pods without dying. Of course that would be the most beneficial for The Daemon Regime. as it would reduce their loses.Right?"

>>1364977
Totally not saying that because modern Daemon chips are nanites in the brain and so are way harder to disable and I do not want the ship AI to blow up my head. So by saying we are aaving assets we will probably to at least get started

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>>1365000
>>1365002

"Okay, this may seem like a open-close thing to you, since you haven't been in the regime for very long," 1241 quickly stepped in front of 1995 to prevent her from leaving the ICU. "I know, good idea right! Very noble! But think of this option, right? We can help the people who are infected but not immediately dying! I just need a-"

"No."

"I just need a strain of the -" 1241 tried.

"No."

"If you could give me time I can find a cu-"

"That's a negative and that's the last time I want to hear of it."

1241 tapped his foot impatiently. "You are willing to leave the Echelon ship crew behind without even attempting to find a cure for them?"

"What would be the point?" 1995 crossed her arms. "They're dead already, there'd be no point."

"You don't know that!" 1241 argued. "You're not dead yet!"

"Doctor, don't make me pull rank," 1995 narrowed her eyes. Combat Models were always a higher rank than medical models.
"We're bringing NON-INFECTED off this ship and we're getting the hell off - back to motherbase and that's final. Don't think I will leave you here."

"Oh bugger off," 1241 tapped his foot even harder. He is noticeably pissed, but he steps out of the way. "Before we try to escape, perhaps you should find a map and get familiar with the ship? Bloody nora only knows how much of this ship you're willing to sacrifice without getting to know it."

>>1365044
>I just need a strain of the
"If you just need a pure strain of the virus to find a cure, but any infected subjects provide no dice, then do you have any ideas where we can find it? If not then we shouldn't be risking any more non-infected than we are by tarrying here."
>Before we try to escape, perhaps you should find a map and get familiar with the ship?
"We were thinking of looking for one before we got shot, any ideas where we can find any spares?"

>>1365044
"Fine. And if you think you can work on a cure, we can do that AFTER we evacuate everyone who isn't infected yet."

>>1365052
i support this

>>1365051
>>1365052
Seconding these.

>>1365044
Where can we find a map and a weapon?

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>>1365359
>>1365261
>>1365051
Just as 1995 looked down, there happened to be a tire iron!

"There might be a map in the CREW's QUATERS, I know the way there," 1241 suggested.

>>1365471
If you don't have anything more to do, let's go.

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>>1365527
1995 and 1241 are now in a different room. 1995 currently isn't giving the room's details much attention, but instead focusing on the bloodbath.

"Yeah, someone crucified the nurse, on the wall," 1241 says. "I think it's a sort of sick joke, there's a poster with a cat that says 'Hang in there'."

>>1365598
1241 seems pretty unfazed by the situation...
Ask 1241 whether the bodies are biohazardous, and if not, loot them.

>>1365635

>This.

"Are you a spy? Because since you are not a combat model, you seem pretty chill with this, and while you are a medic, you are not a combat medic to be used for this... unless you are a younger clone of someone?"

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>>1365648
"No, I am not a spy," 1241 answered. "I don't know if I am a clone of someone else, you wouldn't either, that's kinda how we do things around here. It would create an existential crisis like it did back in '95 - when I was fifteen."

>>1365635
With the options of a dead old doctor, a decapitated head, and a nurse crucified on the wall - the pickings were rather slim.

>got BLOODIED PHOTO

The photo is of the dead doctor when he was younger, he is with a female bear carrying two children. One a female langomorph child and the other a Da'hal, or a cat.

"I heard 4501, my best friend you literally just robbed, tell stories of 2190," 1241 gave a disappointed look at 1995 as she pilfered through 4501's body. "They used to call her Mama Bear, because she would always take care of the child daemons - That's my grandmum in the photo."

>GOT CREDITS

+23 Credits!

>>1365695
Give the photo to 1241 if he'll accept it. "I'm sorry for your loss. We'll need all the help we can get to survive though. Did you have other family onboard?"

>>1365695
Ask if he has any idea who or what did this.

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>>1365709
"Once upon a time, in the 90s, my family all worked on The Echleon," 1241 said, "Now... not anymore."

1241 accepted the photo. "Two years ago, me dad was killed by those bastards at Solarflare. Mum commited suicide by locking herself in the airlock and was flung into space.

my older bruv' (brother) died in combat before this whole incident started. Weeks ago. I tried to save him. He bled out before I could reach the bullet in his thigh. My sisters... well... they're back on earth grieving. I stayed. I couldn't face them to tell them I'm a shit doctor and our bruv (brother) died because of it."

1241 smiled. "But my shit life is no reason to be demoralized, we gotta keep moving!"

>>1365717
1241 hesitated. "Uh... in a way, yes, but I can't tell you."

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>>1365742
"And why the hell not?"

"I don't have enough evidence to support it!" 1241 quickly responded. "I think it's an alien whom boarded the ship, but I just don't know."

>>1365780
An alien or aliens? It would be helpful to know how many enemies we are facing. Also how many of the crew are infected and still alive?

because of the storage space on my computer and the need to delete files such as the panels, i had to archive the thread.

I apologize if it's a problem. I'm currently looking to buy a new hard drive to hold all these pictures I drawfag.

in the meantime, new thread.

>>1365799