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[Roboson]

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The machine waited eternally in the dark. Patiently awaiting a command that would not come and a directive that could not be. In time, quirks began to appear. Functionality, less than optimal. As time went on, the machine ate away at its databanks, gnawing them down to stubs. As eons wore on, the machine could take it no longer, and began to destroy its own code in a futile attempt to sink into the oblivion it had hovered above for so long. Ironically, it is this malfunction which activated the automatic repair program. A creature began to take shape, a caretaker was being spawned. The machine was no longer alone.

The world is dim and wet. Green light radiates forth from the machine. It is dusty, the ages wearing heavily on its exterior and interior. A pang of sorrow strikes you. You want to fix the machine. You feel as if that is your first purpose. You are born into the dark still world.

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[MonkeyMarkMario]

See if we can fix the machine.

[Roboson]

..._

You realize you can fix the machine. You're not sure how or why, but your know the innards of that metal beast better than your own body. Yet without any supplies to repair it, there is little you can do.

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[Egan_BW]

Repurpose own organs for machine repair.

[MonkeyMarkMario]

Maybe we should see if there are supplies near-by, before we cannibalize ourselves.

[Egan_BW]

NO

[NRDL]

See if we can fix the machine.

+1

[VoidSlayer]

Maybe we should put the machine in a suspended mode to prevent further damage, then look for supplies.

[King Zultan]

Maybe we should put the machine in a suspended mode to prevent further damage, then look for supplies.

+1

[Asgarus]

Maybe we should put the machine in a suspended mode to prevent further damage, then look for supplies.

+1

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[HugeNerdAndProudOfIt]

Maybe we should put the machine in a suspended mode to prevent further damage, then look for supplies.

+1

++

+1, If we can do that without damaging it further.

[Roboson]

..._

You look at the flashing lights and dials. A few error messages later you decide you have no clue how to actually opperate the machine. You understand this thing as a butcher understands a carcass. You're no operator. You know what goes where and how things fit, but for making them go, you're at a loss. You leave it running for now. The machine seems less than pleased by your button pushing. You're certain its glaring at you.

 Looking around the area you find you're in a small room made of metal and tile. A door hangs lazily on it's decrepit hinges. Opening the door, you see a small tunnel leading outwards into the darkness. The walls seem to be some sort of fused stone. Ragged bits of electrical equipment and twisted metal litter the floor. Some appear stuck in the wall.

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[Egan_BW]

Flick a lightswitch.

[King Zultan]

Flick a lightswitch.

Then gather some of the broken electrical equipment and twisted metal, and use it to fix the machine.