WEEK 13

[al2955]

the pygmalion. . . ONLINE CAPTAIN'S LOG: WEEK (13)

monday - thursday (10) survivors Sunday's trial was only mere hours ago, but you find yourself faced with a new week on The Pygmalion. When you awaken, you will find that the ship is still in disarray; there is no robot prepared breakfast, nor has any of the damage been repaired. The ship bears power in the rooms you have decided should have power, though the lights are dim. Without Alice, you are all on your own. The ominous pressure of the Queen Mother still looms, though you no longer feel Her presence. taken list profiles private conversations setting rulebook ENTER COMMAND_

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[antietam]

[ There's a long pause. ]

Then you can send us to a similar but different enough reality in our worlds. Something that's close enough but manages to avoid whatever happened that lost sentient life.

[al2955]

It's not that easy. The ship can't physically enter other realities - we can only upload brain scans we pick up from them. Not to mention that no matter how similar it might be, it's still a different universe - with its own version of yourself. Are you going to kill them and take their place?

[antietam]

Sure, if that's the only way. [ He sure answered that quickly. ]

Wait, are you saying we're just brain scans? And there's no way for us to ever see any version of home again—for real and not just in a cradle?

[al2955]

Ha! A man after my own heart, Adam.

We never physically brought you onto the ship, no. We created bodies for you, much like you've seen the other bodies in the electric sheep room, and uploaded your brain scans into them. As for that...I don't have the power to do so, but perhaps you and your friends can come up with a way. You certainly have an interesting collection of abilities and skills among you lot.