Memory

Myriad Reality

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*Glances around at the mechanisms surrounding us, not just looking at them, but also seemingly through them conpletely*
It does. Out of curiosity, has any of this had to come to use?

@GalaxyRaider

*You find the gears turn endlessly by no visible mechanism in an aimless shallow construct, just past what is visible of the facade to the eye*
I am not a particularly interesting target. But this facility does prove useful to me for administration purposes.

Myriad Reality

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*Nods*
Of course, of course.
*Follows you back through into the structure*

@GalaxyRaider

*Travels through one of the spoke corridors from the main chamber, which eventually turns a corner toward a structure made of gears of varying materials, which twist and open up into a room lined with glass on the inside, displaying the basic gearing mechanisms from the inside*
Please, after you. Given your own strengths, I would assume a setting like this might bring you some comfort.

Myriad Reality

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The lighting does it more favors up here than down there, I’m sure.
*Extends a hand*

@GalaxyRaider

All necessary precautions, I assure you.
*Shakes your hand with a firm grip but surprisingly light touch*
Come in; keeping conversations private is easier surrounded by walls and halls.

Myriad Reality

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*Follows its ascent from the point it comes into view, waits a moment after it’s halted, then steps onto the platform near the chasm’s edge*

@GalaxyRaider

*Steps out onto the balcony to meet you, which is cooled by a calm breeze*
Beautiful, isn't it?

Myriad Reality

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The business of testing a theory. One that countless lives might be hinged upon.

@GalaxyRaider

Hmp. Come in.
*The facility ascends up through the canyon until it come to rest as an overlay across the chasm itself—a half-obloid shape and covered in glass*

Myriad Reality

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*My voice chimes through, along with an image of my face from a device I'm holding in my hand*
I didn't realize anyone was home. Care to come open the door?

@GalaxyRaider

*Balances the device on the tip of my middle finger*
What business do you have? I'm very busy, as you can tell.

Myriad Reality

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Alright, just go for it.
*A small mechanical arm extends from the drone, attached to which is a small circular blade. The smooth, sharp edge of the blade begins to glow with the intense heat of some sort of plasmatic coating, extending and cutting into the wall ahead*

@GalaxyRaider

*The wall dissolves, and with it, gravity become several dozen times more intense, and I walk up to the drone, taking my time*
Mmm?
*Picks up the drone, and behind me, an incredibly benign office with physical papers and abstract wall art lies generally undisturbed*

Myriad Reality

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Tsch... Well i guess fair is fair...

*I react as i try to point the exact location of the signal in this universe*

@The Odeoron

*You manage to trace it to a single habited planet among the stars*

Myriad Reality

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*I rest my hands at my back as i focus intently in transmiting a telepathic message towards the signal*

Prism... you goob... is that you?!

@The Odeoron

*The signal seems to strike a strong mental barrier that also resembles the brainwaves of Prism*

Myriad Reality

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@Memory

Yeah...

*I settle in the same reality, and i'm currently just hovering in space, not really heading to any one particular world yet*

@The Odeoron

*The signal seems to stabilize and reside on the same world for a while*