We could rig up the transceiver at a regular workbench. It doesn't need to operate reliably for a long time, just long enough to either get Cobalt under control or for the clean room to be scrubbed for building a to-spec unit.

Ask Hiero what his crazy plan was to make this satellite rescue operation still work.

Toxoglossa 2014/09/09(Tue)19:04 No. 593490 ID: 557bac
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>Hiro, you think it's a coincidence that when we're doing all this bullshit we get a break-in? Cobalt being all weird, we try to find a way to fix it, and then a break in?

Nate
"Do you think this is all coincidence? First COBALT goes down, then we have a break in that shuts down the clean room and Sharon gets attacked. Nothing looked like it was stolen so what was the point?"

Hiro
>"I'm not sure. There's no way its a coincidence, but I don't know what the goal could possibly be. If they wanted to steal something the most valuable thing I could think of would be a synched transponder: in theory I suppose you could make a "ghost" satellite like we're doing and use it to look at what COBALT is doing. But why break the damn thing in the first place? And why shut down the clean room?"

>"No, maybe they want it shut down? Maybe they want to force us to publicly admit what COBALT is: that would pretty much ruin the whole Midas/COBALT network for its current application."

Nate
"It would? Why's that?"

Hiro
>"You know why were doing piddly-shit math homework for a bunch of neck-beards with monopoly money? Because, basically, we can't get COBALT to do anything else yet. But its so powerful that once we do figure it out, it'll basically make all of that e-cash completely obsolete. As well as most cyber-security systems in existence."

Nate
"So as long as no one acknowledges what COBALT is, the money is still worth something? Then what's the point of investing in this satellite network?"

Hiro shrugs
>"Infrastructure. Not sure what all of the game plan is, but once its in place, the sky's the limit. We could even create our own cryptocurrency, one that would be more or less bulletproof."

>Ask Hiro what his crazy plan was to make this satellite rescue operation still work.

Nate
"Well, now that you've got me here, are you going to tell me about this plan you mentioned?"

Hiro smiles and shuts his laptop.
>"Okay, so the clean room is out of commission, right? But! There's another clean room, right? Kept separate from the main facility."

Nate
"The satellite assembly hangar, yeah. But we don't need a clean room to build the transponder: its not going into space."

Hiro
>"True, but what's in the hangar, Nate?"

Nate
"Right now, we're prepping Midas-- Oh you son of a bitch."

Hiro get's that look on his face: the one where he knows he's being a smug son of a bitch and doesn't care. Not that he seems to care much about what people think of him.
>"Yuuuuup."

Your voice drops to a hiss and you lean forward
"You want me to steal the transponder out of satellite #20, don't you?"

He leans back and puts rests his hands behind his head in feigned nonchalance.
>"Hey, without COBALT that thing is pretty much a half-billion dollar paperweight anyway."

Nate
"Yeah, but- Holy shit, half a billion?"

Hiro
>"Well, that's with launch costs and everything. You don't go to the big corporate events do you?"

You shake your head and quietly shudder at the thought of all of those people packed together under blaring music and flashing, mile-wide projection screens.
"I- I try to keep up."

Hiro
>"Mmm hmmm, clearly."

>>593490
This sounds like an unneeded and risky shortcut. If we don't need a clean room, just slap together the parts in the coffee shop or something.

An Urchin...This guy's solution seems prickly enough to match the appearance of that if nothing else. Hrrm.
Well that plan sounds needlessly complicated and maybe even a few too many notes of CRAZY, especially given the....Issues, we gotta manage.

Do not re-allocate mission-critical assets without appropriate authorization. If there is a chance that some horrible catastrophe could result from your action, get the authorization in writing and put a copy somewhere it can't be meddled with.

Consider going back to Doug and letting him know that, actually, there is some useful work you could do in a clean room today, if he's willing to officially order it.

Once the transponder is available, any sort of estimate on how long the software side of the problem will take? Is it possible to just give COBALT a hard reset, clear out any weirdness that way?

>>593620
This.

>>593620
Hmm. Tell Hiro that you'll ask Doug about it. He's been surprisingly open to new ideas from you, you aren't entirely sure why it is, but you guess maybe he sees himself in you?

When you call up Doug, let him know you have something to talk to him about--Involving "both subjects."

While its a good idea I would not move anything without permission right now.

I mean you just had a intruder break in one of your secure labs and did who knows what besides taking out Sharon. If Hiro can get you clearance I would say no problem.

>>593620
>Is it possible to just give COBALT a hard reset, clear out any weirdness that way?

Refer to the previous chapter to see these
facts:

>The Midas satellite on the other hand, was built to pump all of those absurdly complex calculations directly into Cobalt while at the same time remaining absolutely secure.

>Midas is only part of the problem; apparently it received a string of information from somewhere and sent it straight through to Cobalt. Now, Cobalt's stopped responding to our input and is working on whatever Midas sent it. I was up all night working on a framework just to get the damn thing to talk to me. "

>Cobalt generates the crypt-keys and we've lost control of Cobalt; that means we've also lost access to Midas as well.

>Midas has a transponder in it that we hooked up to Cobalt in order to synch them up. What we do is make a fake transponder, synch it with Cobalt, and then hook that up to a computer. We should be able to use it to trick Cobalt into thinking that we're another Midas satellite so that we can send it commands.

Nate 2014/09/12(Fri)19:39 No. 593863 ID: 557bac
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>Do not re-allocate mission-critical assets without appropriate authorization.

Nate
"I don't know if we should be taking parts off of one project just to fill the short term needs of another, Hiro."

Hiro dismisses you with a hand wave.
>"Baaaah, you're no fun. Its not like we're stealing it."

Nate
"No, but I should at least get authorization to do something like that."

Hiro sulks
>"Fffff-fine, yeah. I was just going to tell them afterwards, once we save the day and everything."

Nate
"I should run it by Doug. He's the one that set me up with the transponder schematic, I bet he would be willing to help. I could still build it on my own if I had the parts, but those are still in the clean-room."

Hiro
>"Up to you, man. If you think you can get permission, go for it. Otherwise, we either have to get those parts or we just wait till the clean-room is opened up again."

> Any sort of estimate on how long the software side of the problem will take?

Nate
"What about on your end? How's the base-8 fix going?"

Hiro
>"Pretty well actually. I slapped together a quick program that picks up parts of the program and runs them through an octal translator. It's getting a lot of garbage, but I've been able to piece together bits and pieces of what its been doing. Still can't actually send any commands though. Still have a lot of work to do before we get anything I'd call functional. Tomorrow, I'll have something hopefully."

He flips the laptop open again and swivels it to face you.
>"Check this shit out though."
On the screen it looks like a rendering of several three axis graphs or maps, plotting out a tangle of forces. Some of them appear to show trajectories, while others appear to represent distortions in some kind of surface.
>"Weird, huh?"

>>593863
I think this has something to do with The Axle. Like, maybe Cobalt analyzed it, and came up with a plan of dealing with it?

Call Doug, ask if you can get permission to borrow the spare transponder, or lacking that, let you grab the parts from the clean room so you can put it together. Tell him it could be extremely important.

That looks like its plotting celestial mechanics and distortions in space time.

Which would point to our guess that this is somehow related to our big blue shifted friend upstairs.

Let him know what you think of the diagrams but avoid mentioning anything about the bugs or the axle. While they are probably related until we know more there is not much we can do about it.

Although Hiro is probably one of the few people here who would believe you if you had even a little evidence.

"Did this come from Cobalt?"

Nate 2014/09/15(Mon)17:08 No. 594259 ID: 557bac
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>"Did this come from Cobalt?"

Nate
"Cobalt did this? Any idea what it means?"

Hiro shrugs
>"Hell if I know. As I said, this is just a piece of what its doing."

>That looks like its plotting celestial mechanics and distortions in space time.

Nate
"It looks almost... celestial? Like something from space, I mean."

Hiro
>"What? Like, what do you mean?

Nate
"Well, it looks to me like there's orbital mechanics, trajectories, gravitational forces..."

Hiro
>"It would look like that to you, space nerd. It could just as easily be quantum mechanics, dude. It would make sense to use Cobalt for that."

You can't help but look a little triumphant as you pounce on Hiro's statement.
"Ah-ha. So Cobalt is a quantum computer then?"

Hiro rolls his eyes. You've played this game many times before: trying to get Hiro to tell you about Cobalt itself, while he dismisses you with sarcasm. You can tell that he probably would like to talk more openly about it, but part of the agreement for working with Apex is that he keeps it secret. Now that you know more, you can understand why, though Hiro can be pretty cavalier about what constitutes a secret.
>"Pshhhhh, its a pain in the ass, is what it is. Just like you. Now are you going to get me a transponder or what?"

Nate
"Let me talk to Doug; see what he thinks."

Hiro
>"Bleh."
Its half hearted, indicating acceptance and that you're probably right.

>Is the bugless cashier lady still here?

On your way out you decide to stop over and see how Heather and he co-worker are doing. Since its getting pretty close to lunch, they look like they're cleaning up before the rush.

Heather looks up from restocking the bagel bins and greets you.
>"Hey, look who's here! What's with all the guys in scrubs?"

>>594259
...waaaaaait a minute. Wasn't that thing we almost saw in the clean room sortof tentacley? I am somewhat suspicious of that guy in the back, now.

Tell her there was an intruder in the clean room and so everyone is evacuated for now. Then go with the plan here: >>593193

Also get a bagel, you haven't eaten anything in a while.

These are not fellow employees you can spread the truth to. These guys probably have signed no confidentiality forms to get these jobs, which means you can't mention a break in. You can probably say something like some bugs also got into the room somehow. A wasp, I think. Or was it some sort of porcupine bug thing. Hell, I thought I saw even an octopus or squid in a shadow but it was probably just a trick of the eye.

Some sort of infestation. Terrible really. At least it's clean around here.

>>594262
Man, somebody wasn't following protocol, few bugs got in. Wasp here, spider there, now they gotta scrub the place down. Kind of stressful when the clean labs get shut down, too; looked kind of like there was a squid in the shadows.

The clean room got contaminated- security responded to a suspected break in. You know something was off, one of the vent covers was removed. So now I'll be jumping at bugs or the sound of the building settling like a dog in a storm for the rest of the day.

Nate needs another coffee. Nate never had a chance to drink the one he ordered earlier. Remember, a fly flew into it?

Nate 2014/09/16(Tue)19:17 No. 594416 ID: 557bac
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>The clean room got contaminated- security responded to a suspected break in.

Nate
"Well, basically the clean-room got contaminated. Something got in that shouldn't have."

Heather
>"Awww, dang. Do you know what it was?"

Nate
"Not really, It happens from time to time. Sometimes its just like a bug. You know..."
You cast your eyes around.
"Um.. spiders, moths, flies, er... urchins?"

Heather
>"Urchins, really? Are you messing with me? You're messing with me, aren't you?"

Her co-worker smirks and suppresses a chuckle as he fills the bus tray.

Heather
>"I swear, you engineers...."

> After Nate talks with Hiro we can maybe go confront her about the bugs, now that we know they're real.

Nate
"No, no um... sorry, I wasn't trying to mess with you. My mind was just drawing a blank. I mean, you must get bugs down here sometimes. right?

Heather
>"Just the occasional roach, really. We had some bad fruit-flies a while back but we took care of that, they were breeding in the sink trap."

Nate
"Anything else: wasps, beetles, ants?

Heather's mouth twists up and she pokes her tongs at your chest.
>"What are you, the health inspector? You gonna order something or not?"

>Nate needs another coffee.
>Also get a bagel, you haven't eaten anything in a while.

You realize you're sweating and your skin is starting to itch. You also realize that you're getting hungry.
"Er... Could I just get a dark roast, please? And a Bagel?"

Apologize, just say you're super neurotic about bugs and stuff and when you think you saw one up there you're looking everywhere. It's a huge fear you have, very sorry. Just neurotic.

Wait, Nate, can you describe those orange things around her?
Was she trying to get in your head through that prong?
Super weird.
Could that mean she's being defensive?

Something to asks your bugs later. Might excuse yourself to the bathroom.

>>594416
Nope, she can't see them, and you made yourself nervous so the wasps are back. Try to endure their presence until you're alone, at which point you can ask them what the fuck is going on, and also tell them to stop manifesting out here.

Did the guy carrying the dishes react at all? I wonder why she has no bugs, if she isn't killing them... maybe they're just really small, like Doug's. Wait, what are those yellow lines her bugs, just moving fast? Don't touch them.

>>594421

touch her bugs you must figure, this all out

I think those might be motion lines for her turning around.

Though small bugs is a good point. Fruit flies, fleas, ticks, or such maybe. Just so small they go unnoticed.

>>594427
This isn't the time to be passing out. It'd look really suspicious.

Those yellow blurs are rather interesting, but we don't have the time to figure it out. We also shouldn't be saying that Nate's neurotic. Just stressed out over being unable to work at the moment. Big project and all that.

>>594447
>>594427
Doug said it only happens if the person doesn't know you're there or isn't paying attention. Like with Diego, who was focused on his work at the time. Or Sharon, who was unconscious.

>>594421
We still don't have actual confirmation if all bugless people are like Doug. Doug's statement of 'people he thinks are real' may indicate there are other bug-seers, but that doesn't necessarily mean that they cope with bugs the same way. Nate doesn't kill his bugs, but Doug exterminates them immediately. Maybe Heather's bugs are all chilling in her hair or something. Maybe they're more adventurous. Bugs seem to like to travel, as evidenced by Brandon's sudden acquisition of the red ticks or Doug picking up that spider. Or maybe Heather just has 17-year cicadas and they're in their dormant cycle and she's going to explode with insects all at once. I've seen it happen before, 17 year cicadas are the worst. I had the misfortune to visit Wisconsin while Brood XIII was in full force. Couldn't go a block without getting nearly deafened with the sound. They landed all over you too, they didn't give a fuck.

How far are bugs willing to travel from their hosts? I'm sure that's been asked before, but I think it's a question that bears repeating.

Toxoglossa 2014/09/18(Thu)20:59 No. 594687 ID: 557bac
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>>594450
You still aren't sure how far the insects can travel from their hosts. You've never seen them move more than a few feet, but its worth it to consider experimenting.

>>594419

Nate
"I didn't mean to imply you had bugs here its just... sorry. I just have a... thing about bugs."

Something is there, and then it isn't. A streak of color swooping past your vision. She smiles in sympathy.
>"Don't worry about it. They work you guys too hard, you know that?"

Heather goes to pour you some coffee and, while her back is turned, you rub your eyes and check your glasses.

The heck were those? You aren't sure how to describe them besides fast. You've seen flashes of color and light before, but they're usually caused by sound. You think that might have been a bug; but if it was, it was very short lived.

Toxoglossa 2014/09/18(Thu)20:59 No. 594688 ID: 557bac
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Heather hands your mug back to you full of piping hot coffee.

You take a sip while waiting for your bagel, the warmth spreading through your body helping you settle your nerves. She leans on the counter and looks at your hands.
>"This thing you mentioned about bugs: does it have something to do with those?"

(Avoid panic) "Those?" Let her specify. Its the safest option.

Hmm... fireflies, I'm thinking.

>>594688
Yeah. It helps avoid scratching. You know how your skin itches sometimes when thinking about mosquitoes or other biting insects?

"I have developed an awful non-voluntary habit over the years, and it probably has something to do with my thing with bugs. It's not nail biting. I just itch a lot, too much. I don't even feel an itch on the skin, my hands just do it like there was."

Fast, small, yellow? Could be a Southern Dart. Tiny, fast yellow butterflies.
As for being short lived, well, the insects seem to react to emotion. She's a very calm, yet energetic, happy lady. There's not a whole lot that upsets her, especially since people don't have any reason to insult her. However, she felt a little insulted when she thought you were implying there were bugs in her shop, which was a sudden surge of emotion, no longer in her comfort zone.

Think back to Doug. He calms himself and keeps himself in a comfortable state of being, and yet when his emotions start surging, his ants come out.
And you? When your wasps started to come out, it was because you were experiencing some emotional turmoil, although the fact that the wasps would show up left you panicking even worse. But when you retreated to your safe spot, where you felt the most comfortable at? The wasps typically disappeared. Comfort keeps the insects at bay. Most people around you don't seem to be in a state of comfort very often, so you see their bugs.

I think its possible Nathan and Doug used to be childhood friends. Nathan used to not be afraid of bugs until he decided it would be a good idea to play with an Anthill (See Thread one). If Doug’s “bug” is the ant we saw him crush on his desk (Thread 2) then maybe the reason Nathan thought ants were friendly was because he saw it on his friend Doug all the time.
Anyway I want to support Doug and act as his “reality anchor”. When you go to get permission from Doug try seeing if he will do something after work.

Toxoglossa 2014/09/20(Sat)19:59 No. 594999 ID: 557bac
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>>594691
>>594692

You hold up your fingers
"These? Yeah... Its like; you know how that feeling you get when a bug is crawling on you? I feel that pretty much all the time, even when nothing is there. The tape helps when I can't stop from itching. Its wierd, I know."

Heather
>"Aww man that sucks. I know how it is: my mom has OCD, like serious 'count-every-doorknob, constantly-wash-your-hands' OCD. I had to help out around the house a lot growing up, 'cause it could be really exhausting for her. It was frustrating but I still love her, and I think it was pretty badass to raise a kid while dealing with that kind of condition."

There's a clunk as your bagel slides out of the bottom of the toaster.
>"I know its not the same, but still its one of those things. All this time I had thought you hurt your fingers or something. Sorry I snapped at you, I don't think you're weird. Or at least weirder than any of the other guys around here."

>Or at least weirder than any of the other guys around here.
"Yeah, a lot of people who work in, well, scientific fields have some quirk about them."

Nate, do you typically hide what the bandages are for, or do people just not ask? If they just don't ask, say "It's not that I'm keeping it a secret, even, just that nobody cares enough to ask. Nothing wrong about that, our work takes a lot of focus."
If you have lied, then leave that part out.
Either way, follow up with "I've been getting better about it, but it's not perfect. Did your mom manage to get over some of her OCD, so that she can take the day a bit more calmly?"

Toxoglossa 2014/09/22(Mon)19:11 No. 595330 ID: 557bac
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>>595003
You used to be much more self conscious about your fingers and hid them in your pockets constantly. Unfortunately, the more you tried to hide them, the more obvious you felt about it. Lately you've tried to go about things as if things were normal and ignore most of the stares. You get surprisingly few questions about them though.

You share a chuckle and pay for your food.
"Yeah, we're a pretty odd bunch."
Snacking on your bagel, you leave the coffee shop feeling a bit better about yourself. You suppose things could be worse, just look at what Doug has been dealing with. You wonder if there's anything you can do to help: clearly he's looking for some kind of support.

You decide to head up to Doug's office.

Toxoglossa 2014/09/22(Mon)19:11 No. 595332 ID: 557bac
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But somehow, you find yourself standing in the woods.

END OF CHAPTER 2

>>595332
wait that coffee up.....

>>595332
Man, that's a powerful bagel.

Seems legit. Prepare for trip in the next thread.

Conserve bagel and coffee for food.

I think your wasps--And therefore, you, subconsciously--were aware of something approaching. They were out before you left the coffee shop, and now are perched upon your shoulder. Likely, somebody was entering and not watching themselves, as you weren't watching yourself, and now you're in their mind.

>>595332
You should have some coffee.

No, really. Checking how much the coffee has cooled can tell you if you're missing time. Or, I mean, you could just your phone, if you happen to remember what time it was.

>>595332
hey.
hey hey.
hey.
you know what's in the woods?
there are so many bugs in the woods.
there are literally more bugs than trees in the woods.

>>595466
You know what ELSE is in the woods?
Pope and Bear shit.
Nate, next chapters be careful for wild bears and wild popes.

I'm going to guess that we touched someone (or someone's bug) on accident.

>>595480
if the pope shits in the woods does anyone hear it?