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's been more difficult to acquire food lately. Not that it had ever been particularly easy - a station filled mostly with synthetics meant that any food was in the same area as prisoners and organics under her sway, neither quite the easiest beings to avoid or confront. But things were tightening, as if a noose that had been hanging around his neck for an eternity finally remembered how to close.

The slow depletion of his rations means that Rattmann is forced to be more bold with his movements than he'd like to be. There's danger all over, but he can't be of use to anyone if he starves. Even his shattered mind recognizes that.

So far things have moved smoothly. He'd been in and out without setting anything off and was nearly back to the vent he'd emerged from, arms and lab coat filled with nonperishables. Maybe this would be ok for once.

The small hope bubbling up keeps him from checking what's around the next corner as thoroughly as he usually does before proceeding, something which he'll likely regret in a moment or two.

Usually, she's too late and he's already vanished when she gets there. She's oddly okay with that; but she's okay with a lot of things these days.

That moment of inattention is just what she needed. When Rattmann rounds the corner, she's waiting for him.

He's not expecting anyone to be there, and he's certainly not expecting her. The cans clatter to the floor as he takes an involuntary step back, haggard face pulled even tauter in a look of pained surprise.

He'd always assumed that she would have gotten off the station, would have made it down to the planet with the others. Even though she claimed to be the unlucky copy, in Rattmann's mind here fortunes were always good. It made running through the vents here a little more bearable, knowing that she was somewhere safe.

But maybe he's wrong. There are a dozen explanations for why she's here now, but his mind is screaming wrong wrong wrong as his mouth stutters out faint words.

"It's you."

Dark Future Meme

chell baby no ;;

hypatia made her do it ;_;

that just makes it woooorse