singularityderp | Dark Future Meme (as requested)

DARK FUTURE MEME
[We know who it is we want. We have a collective mind.
We don't miss a single step. We're always right behind.
We know we serve someone else. We have swallowed our pride.
We march to this tune of loss. We take this in our stride.]

Ten years later, humanity and the synthetic life on the station are at odds
Hypatia has inducted as many citizens of Sacrosanct into a private military and launched
an all-out war against organic life and the people of Asphodel.
Some were kept on the station as captives, some escaped down planet-side
to become part of the resistance, and countless others were re-purposed into
Hypatia's willing slaves.

Where will you be?

How this works:
-If you are synthetic or part-synthetic, OR if you have special armor (Looking at you, Spartans, Troncast, EVERY ROBOT EVER) you are a target for re-purpose.
You can still have escaped down to the planet, but she'll be after you. Going to the station is dangerous, once you enter her wide-area-network you are at risk of being hacked
-If you are fully organic, you are either dead, kept prisoner and made to work on the station, or part of the resistance on Asphodel.
-Anything in-between? You decide. Be creative with this.
-Fill out the form below to give us an idea of what your character is up to, what happened to them etc. Thread with each other! RP it out!
-Also, bring in your extra journals! There won't be the same people on the station ten years from now! If you're planning to app someone, or just have something interesting lying around, toss them in!

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Name: Pounce de Leon
Current location: Asphodel
Current Physical Appearance: Not much has changed, she's still a lioness-sized white cat, patches of her fur are missing from a combination of age and just random shit happening to her. Her tail's gone halfway, stripped of fur almost up to the base. Injuries in her legs and hips never healed properly so she has a constant limp, and to top it off, she's also slightly blinded in one eye.
Summary: After operation: trolls getting the fuck off the station, she tried to stick around as much as she could. Helping them as she could, seeing them all grow up, and... living through the unfortunate separation of Nepeta.

At one point, while everyone was asleep, she limped off into the unknown. She's simply just an old cat trying to fend for herself. She's already proven her worth in raising the one that she had been assigned to, and she had nothing else when she disappeared. Almost as if becoming dead weight to the others, she didn't want to be the one to slow them down. So, she roams about.

Due to her semi-failing vision, she relies mainly on scent. If they do not smell familiar or sound familiar to her, her instincts kick in to attack until she knows that they are dead. Hunt, or be the hunted, as it had always stood.

Mentally, though, her capacity to think outside of "hunt or be hunted" was not as bright as it had been in the previous years. Almost clocked in a state of revisiting the old memories that she thought she had once lost, making up those that she had lost. Blocking out those that made her double mouths turn down. Nothing in her past was bad, there was only good in there. She is truthfully, in essence, the same creature that we had seen before, just... with an elderly charm to her.

Dark Future Meme (as requested)

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