Treble flicks the pen up, end over end, and hits the ceiling- and sticks. Treble glances around, as though hoping no one saw it, a moment before the pen comes unstuck and falls back into her hand. She quickly tucks it away, acting nonchalant.
Nessa looks confused, but continues writing
"Watcha writin'?"
"Diary, and you?"
"Nothing right now. My previous contract idea ended up being trash, so I had to toss it."
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Treble flicks the pen up, end over end, and hits the ceiling- and sticks. Treble glances around, as though hoping no one saw it, a moment before the pen comes unstuck and falls back into her hand. She quickly tucks it away, acting nonchalant.
Nessa looks confused, but continues writing
"Watcha writin'?"
"Diary, and you?"
"Nothing right now. My previous contract idea ended up being trash, so I had to toss it."
"It fell through?"
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
A glowing,otherworldly black hole esque portal opens in the wall and a foundation soldier walks out of it. Upon closer inspection,this is no ordinary soldier,his most prominent feature is his right arm,which looks a lot like the portal,though it is slightly amorphous. On the soldiers back is a futuristic rifle and his jumpsuit looks a little bit like a prison uniform,he is heavly armed and is very muscular. He takes a seat at a corner table.
A heavily armed cyborg in MTF gear sits at one of the tables. On his arm is a patch that identifies exactly which MTF Unit he belongs to: The legendary Tau-5 "Samsara." He's currently sipping on a glass of whiskey and barely notices the newcomer, although his eyebrow does go up at the newcomer's obviously anomalous arm.
Galen looks over:"what're you looking at?"
The cyborg shrugs, muttering something about "O5 mandated vacations." under his breath.
If the tau-5 operative looks closer he can see that galen's MTF arm patch has been ripped off,though the remnants look something like the symbol of the red right hand.
His eyebrow goes up again. Former Alpha-1 member? Interesting. A slightly robotic voice says in Galen's mind.
I used to be with Samsara,but the 05 council liked my enhancement a little too much to keep me there.
Interesting indeed. I am Captain Irantu of Tau-5, "Samsara." Had a bit of an...accident while dealing with a powerful Cognitohazard. Part of my programming got corrupted and the only way to undo the damage would've been by giving my Class-D amnestics, and erasing potentially months of experience. So, O5 ordered me to go on a "vacation" for a while.
Well,it happens though an ordered vacation isn't something I've heard of 05 doing.
It was likely either this or be... decommissioned, and they decided, for once, that I was too valuable to destroy, and went with the mandatory vacation. He takes a sip from the glass of whiskey in front of him. The Cognitohazard basically broke part of my programming...the part that makes me an unwavering machine, and nothing more. Basically, I am now sapient, possessing free will, unlike the rest of Samsara. He faces Galen. But that also makes me a better leader. I can think for myself now, and find solutions I wouldn't have been able to before.
Whenever I was blown up or maimed,they would just gather up my stray limbs and sew them back on,they never bothered to fix or perform maintenance on my programming,unless my head got blown off that is.Eventually I realized what I was doing,stopped being just a flesh robot for the higher ups. So I ran and none of their stupid security measures or armed guards could stop me. I hope for your sake that they treat your newfound sapience with a level of humanity they didn't show me,for your own good.
He nods in agreement. As do I. And even if they don't...Well, I still have all my gear right now, and I know my way around the anomalous, so I can hide if needed.
Hiding isn't enough,you need to move consistently and stay out of their reach,my ability to teleport has kept me alive so far,lets hope they don't find a way to track me.
True. But don't doubt me. You of all people should know what Samsara members are capable of, and I am the leader of Samsara. Enhanced cunning, speed, reflexes, vision...I was built to be the perfect leader and warrior.
And yet here you are trying to be something different,I hope that what you have is enough,for the foundation in all encompassing and all seeing.
I'm not TRYING to be something different. I AM something different; something more than I was. And as long as O5 sanctions my continuing operations, then I will still be loyal to the Foundation. If they try and...decommission me, then they'll have to try and find me.
Well,you're learning faster than I did,good luck
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Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
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Treble flicks the pen up, end over end, and hits the ceiling- and sticks. Treble glances around, as though hoping no one saw it, a moment before the pen comes unstuck and falls back into her hand. She quickly tucks it away, acting nonchalant.
Nessa looks confused, but continues writing
"Watcha writin'?"
"Diary, and you?"
"Nothing right now. My previous contract idea ended up being trash, so I had to toss it."
"It fell through?"
"I have a contract designing security networks, and my last one was bad. I'm going to have to start up on a new one soon, but right now I'm just bored."
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Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Treble flicks the pen up, end over end, and hits the ceiling- and sticks. Treble glances around, as though hoping no one saw it, a moment before the pen comes unstuck and falls back into her hand. She quickly tucks it away, acting nonchalant.
Nessa looks confused, but continues writing
"Watcha writin'?"
"Diary, and you?"
"Nothing right now. My previous contract idea ended up being trash, so I had to toss it."
"It fell through?"
"I have a contract designing security networks, and my last one was bad. I'm going to have to start up on a new one soon, but right now I'm just bored."
"Mmm... Want to help me then? It might elevate your boredom."
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Treble flicks the pen up, end over end, and hits the ceiling- and sticks. Treble glances around, as though hoping no one saw it, a moment before the pen comes unstuck and falls back into her hand. She quickly tucks it away, acting nonchalant.
Nessa looks confused, but continues writing
"Watcha writin'?"
"Diary, and you?"
"Nothing right now. My previous contract idea ended up being trash, so I had to toss it."
"It fell through?"
"I have a contract designing security networks, and my last one was bad. I'm going to have to start up on a new one soon, but right now I'm just bored."
"Mmm... Want to help me then? It might elevate your boredom."
"Sure. What do you need?"
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Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Treble flicks the pen up, end over end, and hits the ceiling- and sticks. Treble glances around, as though hoping no one saw it, a moment before the pen comes unstuck and falls back into her hand. She quickly tucks it away, acting nonchalant.
Nessa looks confused, but continues writing
"Watcha writin'?"
"Diary, and you?"
"Nothing right now. My previous contract idea ended up being trash, so I had to toss it."
"It fell through?"
"I have a contract designing security networks, and my last one was bad. I'm going to have to start up on a new one soon, but right now I'm just bored."
"Mmm... Want to help me then? It might elevate your boredom."
"Sure. What do you need?"
"Know how to cook? Or to make posters? I've been thinking of doing a baking compitition!"
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
A glowing,otherworldly black hole esque portal opens in the wall and a foundation soldier walks out of it. Upon closer inspection,this is no ordinary soldier,his most prominent feature is his right arm,which looks a lot like the portal,though it is slightly amorphous. On the soldiers back is a futuristic rifle and his jumpsuit looks a little bit like a prison uniform,he is heavly armed and is very muscular. He takes a seat at a corner table.
A heavily armed cyborg in MTF gear sits at one of the tables. On his arm is a patch that identifies exactly which MTF Unit he belongs to: The legendary Tau-5 "Samsara." He's currently sipping on a glass of whiskey and barely notices the newcomer, although his eyebrow does go up at the newcomer's obviously anomalous arm.
Galen looks over:"what're you looking at?"
The cyborg shrugs, muttering something about "O5 mandated vacations." under his breath.
If the tau-5 operative looks closer he can see that galen's MTF arm patch has been ripped off,though the remnants look something like the symbol of the red right hand.
His eyebrow goes up again. Former Alpha-1 member? Interesting. A slightly robotic voice says in Galen's mind.
I used to be with Samsara,but the 05 council liked my enhancement a little too much to keep me there.
Interesting indeed. I am Captain Irantu of Tau-5, "Samsara." Had a bit of an...accident while dealing with a powerful Cognitohazard. Part of my programming got corrupted and the only way to undo the damage would've been by giving my Class-D amnestics, and erasing potentially months of experience. So, O5 ordered me to go on a "vacation" for a while.
Well,it happens though an ordered vacation isn't something I've heard of 05 doing.
It was likely either this or be... decommissioned, and they decided, for once, that I was too valuable to destroy, and went with the mandatory vacation. He takes a sip from the glass of whiskey in front of him. The Cognitohazard basically broke part of my programming...the part that makes me an unwavering machine, and nothing more. Basically, I am now sapient, possessing free will, unlike the rest of Samsara. He faces Galen. But that also makes me a better leader. I can think for myself now, and find solutions I wouldn't have been able to before.
Whenever I was blown up or maimed,they would just gather up my stray limbs and sew them back on,they never bothered to fix or perform maintenance on my programming,unless my head got blown off that is.Eventually I realized what I was doing,stopped being just a flesh robot for the higher ups. So I ran and none of their stupid security measures or armed guards could stop me. I hope for your sake that they treat your newfound sapience with a level of humanity they didn't show me,for your own good.
He nods in agreement. As do I. And even if they don't...Well, I still have all my gear right now, and I know my way around the anomalous, so I can hide if needed.
Hiding isn't enough,you need to move consistently and stay out of their reach,my ability to teleport has kept me alive so far,lets hope they don't find a way to track me.
True. But don't doubt me. You of all people should know what Samsara members are capable of, and I am the leader of Samsara. Enhanced cunning, speed, reflexes, vision...I was built to be the perfect leader and warrior.
And yet here you are trying to be something different,I hope that what you have is enough,for the foundation in all encompassing and all seeing.
I'm not TRYING to be something different. I AM something different; something more than I was. And as long as O5 sanctions my continuing operations, then I will still be loyal to the Foundation. If they try and...decommission me, then they'll have to try and find me.
Well,you're learning faster than I did,good luck
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Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
Treble flicks the pen up, end over end, and hits the ceiling- and sticks. Treble glances around, as though hoping no one saw it, a moment before the pen comes unstuck and falls back into her hand. She quickly tucks it away, acting nonchalant.
Nessa looks confused, but continues writing
"Watcha writin'?"
"Diary, and you?"
"Nothing right now. My previous contract idea ended up being trash, so I had to toss it."
"It fell through?"
"I have a contract designing security networks, and my last one was bad. I'm going to have to start up on a new one soon, but right now I'm just bored."
"Mmm... Want to help me then? It might elevate your boredom."
"Sure. What do you need?"
"Know how to cook? Or to make posters? I've been thinking of doing a baking compitition!"
"I can cook, but nowhere near as good as you. I'm OK at drawing, though."
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Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Treble flicks the pen up, end over end, and hits the ceiling- and sticks. Treble glances around, as though hoping no one saw it, a moment before the pen comes unstuck and falls back into her hand. She quickly tucks it away, acting nonchalant.
Nessa looks confused, but continues writing
"Watcha writin'?"
"Diary, and you?"
"Nothing right now. My previous contract idea ended up being trash, so I had to toss it."
"It fell through?"
"I have a contract designing security networks, and my last one was bad. I'm going to have to start up on a new one soon, but right now I'm just bored."
"Mmm... Want to help me then? It might elevate your boredom."
"Sure. What do you need?"
"Know how to cook? Or to make posters? I've been thinking of doing a baking compitition!"
"I can cook, but nowhere near as good as you. I'm OK at drawing, though."
"Mmm... Can you copy stuff?"
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Treble flicks the pen up, end over end, and hits the ceiling- and sticks. Treble glances around, as though hoping no one saw it, a moment before the pen comes unstuck and falls back into her hand. She quickly tucks it away, acting nonchalant.
Nessa looks confused, but continues writing
"Watcha writin'?"
"Diary, and you?"
"Nothing right now. My previous contract idea ended up being trash, so I had to toss it."
"It fell through?"
"I have a contract designing security networks, and my last one was bad. I'm going to have to start up on a new one soon, but right now I'm just bored."
"Mmm... Want to help me then? It might elevate your boredom."
"Sure. What do you need?"
"Know how to cook? Or to make posters? I've been thinking of doing a baking compitition!"
"I can cook, but nowhere near as good as you. I'm OK at drawing, though."
"Mmm... Can you copy stuff?"
"Yeah, I'm a pretty good forger. Remember I hang out with anartists? You pick up some interesting talents with them."
A weary looking MTF walks in. On his vest is the sign of MTF Chi-7. His hand hovers near his sidearm before he walks in but he soon relaxes. He sits down at a table and sighs wearily.
A weary looking MTF walks in. On his vest is the sign of MTF Chi-7. His hand hovers near his sidearm before he walks in but he soon relaxes. He sits down at a table and sighs wearily.
Nessa (bartender) waves at them. "Need any drink?"
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Treble flicks the pen up, end over end, and hits the ceiling- and sticks. Treble glances around, as though hoping no one saw it, a moment before the pen comes unstuck and falls back into her hand. She quickly tucks it away, acting nonchalant.
Nessa looks confused, but continues writing
"Watcha writin'?"
"Diary, and you?"
"Nothing right now. My previous contract idea ended up being trash, so I had to toss it."
"It fell through?"
"I have a contract designing security networks, and my last one was bad. I'm going to have to start up on a new one soon, but right now I'm just bored."
"Mmm... Want to help me then? It might elevate your boredom."
"Sure. What do you need?"
"Know how to cook? Or to make posters? I've been thinking of doing a baking compitition!"
"I can cook, but nowhere near as good as you. I'm OK at drawing, though."
"Mmm... Can you copy stuff?"
"Yeah, I'm a pretty good forger. Remember I hang out with anartists? You pick up some interesting talents with them."
"Mmm.. So if I make some posters, will you copy them?"
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
A weary looking MTF walks in. On his vest is the sign of MTF Chi-7. His hand hovers near his sidearm before he walks in but he soon relaxes. He sits down at a table and sighs wearily.
Nessa (bartender) waves at them. "Need any drink?"
A weary looking MTF walks in. On his vest is the sign of MTF Chi-7. His hand hovers near his sidearm before he walks in but he soon relaxes. He sits down at a table and sighs wearily.
Nessa (bartender) waves at them. "Need any drink?"
"Coffee. Lots of coffee."
"You willing to pay?"
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Treble flicks the pen up, end over end, and hits the ceiling- and sticks. Treble glances around, as though hoping no one saw it, a moment before the pen comes unstuck and falls back into her hand. She quickly tucks it away, acting nonchalant.
Nessa looks confused, but continues writing
"Watcha writin'?"
"Diary, and you?"
"Nothing right now. My previous contract idea ended up being trash, so I had to toss it."
"It fell through?"
"I have a contract designing security networks, and my last one was bad. I'm going to have to start up on a new one soon, but right now I'm just bored."
"Mmm... Want to help me then? It might elevate your boredom."
"Sure. What do you need?"
"Know how to cook? Or to make posters? I've been thinking of doing a baking compitition!"
"I can cook, but nowhere near as good as you. I'm OK at drawing, though."
"Mmm... Can you copy stuff?"
"Yeah, I'm a pretty good forger. Remember I hang out with anartists? You pick up some interesting talents with them."
"Mmm.. So if I make some posters, will you copy them?"
"Yep. If that's what you want."
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Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
A weary looking MTF walks in. On his vest is the sign of MTF Chi-7. His hand hovers near his sidearm before he walks in but he soon relaxes. He sits down at a table and sighs wearily.
Nessa (bartender) waves at them. "Need any drink?"
"Nothing right now. My previous contract idea ended up being trash, so I had to toss it."
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"It fell through?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Well,you're learning faster than I did,good luck
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
"I have a contract designing security networks, and my last one was bad. I'm going to have to start up on a new one soon, but right now I'm just bored."
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"Mmm... Want to help me then? It might elevate your boredom."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Sure. What do you need?"
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"Know how to cook? Or to make posters? I've been thinking of doing a baking compitition!"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
"I can cook, but nowhere near as good as you. I'm OK at drawing, though."
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"Mmm... Can you copy stuff?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Yeah, I'm a pretty good forger. Remember I hang out with anartists? You pick up some interesting talents with them."
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
A weary looking MTF walks in. On his vest is the sign of MTF Chi-7. His hand hovers near his sidearm before he walks in but he soon relaxes. He sits down at a table and sighs wearily.
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
Nessa (bartender) waves at them. "Need any drink?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Mmm.. So if I make some posters, will you copy them?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Coffee. Lots of coffee."
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
"You willing to pay?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Yep. If that's what you want."
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Thomas pulls out a wallet. "Yes."
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
*So many Foundation peeps...*
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
*eh. I have plans for my boi.*
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.