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>[unplug network cable]
[You weren’t able to find the network cable in the deep darkness behind your computer. You lost fourteen soldiers when exploring the dangerous depths of dark side… of the tower… computer tower that is… yepp…]
>Pride the one thing you do not get is that you. Are. In. A. GAME!.
A game? Did you hear that, Erin, they think you’re just a game piece, existing only to entertain them! No, this isn’t a game… it’s more like an interactive comic… with no budget or talent behind it.
>...Pride, what the heck is the point of these games?
I… I… I don’t know… it just… it tells me… such a beautiful vo- what? What was the question again?
>If all you want to do is die, why don't you cooperate with us and we'll find a way to put you down?
…I… no… you can’t. I’m the only one who can! You’re too weak!
>It sounds like you want to give Claire the power so she can fix things
Give her the power!? I’m not giving away anything! It’s rightfully mine! My birthright!
>Perhaps you could sate my curiosity and say how you went about getting Clair's soul to reincarnate or otherwise pop out on this planet, the one your bones just happened to be in the center of.
Why don’t you ask your AI friends about that? It wasn’t a coincidence that they used this planet for their experiment.
>It doesn't sound like you'll go out with your dignity. You're gonna have to do what he says.
Did we really need to get into the elevator? If I’m going to die-
Shut it! Oh, great Wyrm… um… eye? We, your humbles of servant, not even fit to be graced of your mighty presence, beg you for your forgiveness… please, spare our pathetic lives, so we might live to worship you anther day… and… um… is some blood enough of an sacrifice for you?
Not really…
How about I sacrifice my virginity?
…I’m pretty sure you aren’t a-
How about Nev’s? His backdoor virginity is still intact… kind of?
…Please stop channeling your Lizbeth side…
Um… shouldn’t we be dead? It been like… what, three minutes?
I lied. I was never planning to kill you. Instead, the next thread will be about a little game I want to play with you…
Why all these games?
I… I don’t… no… yes… a game… we need to play a game… I will hide somewhere on this planet… you’ll have to find me… while every military and police squad that exists wants you dead… Claire… I… why don’t I just… I… can’t… kill? …so soothing… The game will start tomorrow! I hope you sleep well, Lizbeth!
Is he just getting nuttier by the minute?
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