singularityderp | Dark Future Meme

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.

Now, tensions are at a peak and both sides are preparing for a throwdown. Skirmishes break out on the station and planet. Many of Hypatia's prisoners have been freed, but many more have fallen to the clutches of reprogramming.

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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It seems gathering scars ran in the adopted family. Seeing Eridan come back like that had been horrible for Joe. Still, not as bad as if the kid had died. He was the only family Joe still had so, between throwing himself at missions that were too dangerous for his own good he would mostly spend time visiting Eridan. He may be grown but, never hurt to have a space dad.

It was on such an occasion that he saw Eridan this time. "I hear they're going to send another team out ta look for Gamzee. I think I'm gonna volunteer this time." After all, the Prince needs some Hope some days too.

It really wasn't. He was so thankful that, well... he was here. Their time spent together was something he cherished, until he gave him the news. "What--!?"

He couldn't believe what he had just said. "You fuckin' heard what happened t'the last few teams, right? They all never came back. You're basically commitin' suicide if you go." His voice was stern, but damn it, he was just trying to preserve the small number of people that he actually cared about.

"I know that Eridan. I know he's dangerous but, that's exactly why. I know I was never good at fightin' trolls. Still pissed that Mindfang woman beat me back then." How Joe missed back then. That was the kind of life he wanted. Sure there was the occasional thread but, it was still something happy.

"Problem is, he's roamin' the tunnels. Who knows how many a us he's killed just by someone takin' a wrong turn. I can't let that keep happenin'. He was one a mine. Just like you were Eridan. He was family and so he's my responsibility."

"Close off the damn tunnels an' put up somethin' t'make them see that he's there, like I fuckin' keep on suggestin', but no one ever fuckin' wants t'listen to me." Eridan groans, trying not to roll his eyes too hard. Always like that, it was always like that no matter what he did.

"... I know that. I fuckin' promised that I was gonna protect him." He rubbed half of his face, looking back to him. "I couldn't even do that."

"I guess they don't want us havin' ta open 'em again if we need ta run." Joe said with a shrug. He usually listened to Eridan's ideas but the whole "I'm the space dad" thing did get in the way of that at times.

"That's just it. He doesn't need protectin' anymore. It's the people here that do. It's funny. Ya just can never seem ta believe he's the same Gamzee was before."

"...Right." Eridan muttered, crossing his arms. "... I feel like I'm startin' t'run out of ideas an' my only real use is startin' to run out." He edges just a bit close to his space dad, but not looking back at him just yet.

"Hm... I know. I couldn't stop him from gettin' that bad, either, " He gently removed the necklace under his shirt. The old rings he toted around to symbolize his quadrants were safely tied to it. He stared at the gem with the subjuggulator's blood color blankly. "The lack of slime, obviously. But... I know he's there, though. He's... gotta be. Sol's still himself, even after all of that bullshit he put himself into."

"Kid, ya can't think like that." Joe still was of the opinion that others gave Eridan too little credit. Yes, he'd screwed up but, he was Eridan Ampora and he was the closest thing, no, he was Joe's son. "You're more useful than any a them give you credit for."

Joe sighed and looked to Eridan. "He might be. Who knows if it's even possible to get to him though. This ain't someone stickin' metal in ya and messing with your brain. This is his own body."

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