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[ It has been a couple of weeks now since the successful reset of the terminals. Now, the same voice that was heard trying to rally them all to that task, tired and thick with a Slavic accent, has come to speak over the network once again. ]
Greetings, my friends. Miller here. First of all, I wanted to thank everyone who assisted in our efforts to restore this place to its former self. If it was not for all your cooperation, I am certain things would have gone very differently. It is thanks to all of you that we are still alive.
[ He's proud, really. The change from when he first arrived in this place has been immense. ]
Which is why it is my hope that we can keep this spirit of camaraderie going. There has already been a lively discussion of the visions we encountered at the terminals. Now that it has become clear that there is truly no safe space to hide from the prying eyes of the "Council," I wish to propose a forum for us all to continue sharing information.
[ The creation of the Dark Web was an innovation, to say the least... but can one even really call that secure when the entire world they live in is simulated? Where he's concerned, it's time to be forthright. ]
Allow me to begin with this. I was summoned to the courtroom. Yes – the courtroom. I only recall the inside of the building, but I presume it's one and the same as the new structure in the city center. I have been part of this experiment for eight months now and it is my first time seeing this Jerry face to face. But I can't be the only one who, up until now, seemed to have forgotten that he even existed? So, please... I would like to hear all of your thoughts.
I don't know about all of you, but I didn't try to save that artificial intelligence because I wanted to go back to putting my head in the sand!
( ooc: so long as it's cool with both parties, feel free to threadjack to discuss amongst yourselves! )
Greetings, my friends. Miller here. First of all, I wanted to thank everyone who assisted in our efforts to restore this place to its former self. If it was not for all your cooperation, I am certain things would have gone very differently. It is thanks to all of you that we are still alive.
[ He's proud, really. The change from when he first arrived in this place has been immense. ]
Which is why it is my hope that we can keep this spirit of camaraderie going. There has already been a lively discussion of the visions we encountered at the terminals. Now that it has become clear that there is truly no safe space to hide from the prying eyes of the "Council," I wish to propose a forum for us all to continue sharing information.
[ The creation of the Dark Web was an innovation, to say the least... but can one even really call that secure when the entire world they live in is simulated? Where he's concerned, it's time to be forthright. ]
Allow me to begin with this. I was summoned to the courtroom. Yes – the courtroom. I only recall the inside of the building, but I presume it's one and the same as the new structure in the city center. I have been part of this experiment for eight months now and it is my first time seeing this Jerry face to face. But I can't be the only one who, up until now, seemed to have forgotten that he even existed? So, please... I would like to hear all of your thoughts.
I don't know about all of you, but I didn't try to save that artificial intelligence because I wanted to go back to putting my head in the sand!
( ooc: so long as it's cool with both parties, feel free to threadjack to discuss amongst yourselves! )
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You might be satisfied with a next time and then next time and then yet another "next time" again, but I say that's how you'll get yourself and everybody who believes in you eaten. Slowly. Like a life rabbit inside the stomach of a snake.
[He has seen it happen before. People, whole small villages and clans, who had gotten so stuck on the status quo that they had eventually failed to see the looming sides and had gotten buried by the landslide consequently. Arguing with them had never worked. But that doesn't make it less frustrating to him.]
Tally up how many people have already been here and gone and how many are currently around, and then tell me how well taking it slow and safe is holding up so far. What's the rate of "vanished" lives that you consider tolerable per month?
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Is it wrong? The Chosen have died or disappeared again and again. Who knows how many there were in these previous cycles before them? And it's clear that their decisions were incorrect time and time again. They were doomed to become amalgamations of this simulated world, completely losing their former selves, or simply to cease existing at all. But what decisions had led them to that point? That's what he finds himself desperate to know, unwilling to do something less "safe" while that remains inscrutable to them. ]
Whichever choices we make, there is no telling whether more lives will be "vanished" in the process or not. Who's to say if we try to break ourselves out by force if it won't simply happen all at once rather than gradually, one by one?
[ Not to say he didn't take anything useful from that... ]
But okay. I admit that you have a point. If there's no telling one way or the other, then we would be remiss to let the assured disappearance of lives continue. I don't want to see this continue either.
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[He is positively surprised at the other's calm. Most people couldn't take it when Douman lets loose on them, and in this case it's even a topic that's bound to be hitting close to home, too.]
That's why I think that keep sitting on our hands or try to smash things like loons are both nonsense approaches. Hell, even just talking about it on here might already be as stupid as it gets. The way we see it we have roughly two paths left, and both will include getting our hands dirty in the process.
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So he's trying to get better at opening his ears when others are talking with conviction. ]
Oh, it's stupid, but I've given up on tiptoeing around. It was unproductive. And I have my doubts that anything we do or say here can truly be kept hidden.
[ Maybe they don't disagree in an irreconcilable way after all. ]
So if you're willing to tell, I'd like to hear what these two paths are, in your opinion.
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Or maybe that was only because he had told the Emperor himself in no uncertain terms to quit acting like a sissy and making their work more difficult once. In front of the whole inner court. Nope, he has no clue how he got away with that one, either.As it is, he is thinking about he wants to say right now.]
In a nutshell, we either do something incredibly stupid ourselves, or we convince a group of irredeemable experts to stick out their necks and risk taking one for the team instead.
I'm for the latter, personally. Let's just enable a small team of elites, and keep enough in the backhands to drag them back out if things go inevitably to hell in some means along the way.
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In fact, he's still calm. ]
I would challenge you to take that one step further. Join the team and there is no trickery required. If you expect others to follow you off a cliff, you must be prepared to jump as well.
[ That isn't a direct challenge to Douman, however. ]
If there are reliable people who would wait on the other end — and there are, I know many of them — I would join this group of "experts" myself.
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[In his experience there's always plenty of people who'll know that something is stupid or risky and want to do it anyway. A certain Ascian would be a prime candidate for something like that, for example. And heroes. Beating the odds and helping the people is what they do best, right? You only need to secure some possible routes, point them that way and tell them 'go!' and they'll be off like good herding dogs.]
Sadly I'm not the type of youkai whose powers enable him to fight, so I'll have to pass on joining the team myself. The best I could do is to not be a liability and maybe hand somebody a wrench or hold a flashlight. Staying back and using my powers to help create a quick getaway is way more efficient.
[Douman has often played the safety net for his people, but he's both an old man and only ever had human levels of strength and stamina to begin with. His guerilla tactics won't do much good in an outright confrontation.]