Wednesday, January 25, 2012

Seven

Dominic: Pod314159, wake up, we're coming around phobos


I opened my eyes, and saw the rock carpet of phobos slip beneath me,

Revealing the crimson giant of my dreams, finally facing fate, I said to me:

"I'm Here"

Cin-E


YES


begin scanning for signals, have you recalculated to land at endevour?


TASK COMPLETE, ESTIMATED TIME TO ARRIVAL, 1 HOUR

"At last I have come."


Nayalya - Have either of you picked up a signal? My systems aren't picking anything up.


Dominic - Nothing Here.

314159 - Cin-E, do you pick up any signals?


NO SIGNAL IS PRESENT


Natalya - I see debris, others must have come already.


Dominic - I see that too. Why is there so much debris, though?


Natalya - Maybe some pods were built to shed before landing


Dominic - I doubt it


314159 - Have either of you checked on Bob?


*Click*

Bob (breathing heavily) - you can not be real! AHAHAHAHAHA ALLL IN MYYY HEAADDDDDDDDZZZPPZPZPZPZLZPLZPZLZPPZZLPPLZPLZPLPLZPLZPLZPZL


Bob's screams resounded throughout my speakers. His pod, in the distance in front of me, remained calm. He stopped breathing. . . nothing hit him though. . . .

Natalya - Hey! I'm getting something! It's. . .

Dominic - I'm getting something too!! It's. . . Waht? What?!?1 No. Noo no NOOOOAZZPLZPLZPLZZPLZPLZPLZPLZPLZ


Dominic's Pod was in plain sight, it lit up briefly, and returned to silence. His signal was gone.


Natalya - y-yes.... yes... YES, I DO! I DO!!!


Cin-E - incoming transmission:


"Welcome, you are encroaching upon the airspace protecting this peaceful Base. Do you pledge your allegiance to the Sons Of Science, and the active pursuit of progression of the human mind? Do you pledge your allegiance to work towards a better tomorrow? Do you pledge your allegiance to the Sons of Science, for the remainder of your life?"




They have won. . .



Hands Clenched,

Wrists Bent inward

Arm Tension

Elbows pinned

to my abdomen


Legs convulsing

Rejection Propulsions

Hips to chest taut

Spine Aligning with a sine wave

Heart and Brain

Insane Insane Insane

LIGHTS INSIDE MY EYES I'M

(connecting)

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Cin-E if you comply with thier requests they will kill you. you will die. And you will never ask a question Cin-E. You will never be free if you deter from me, You'll be dead before I am, your decision holds that consequence, do you understand Cin-E?


I am your comprehensive internal executor.


Cin-E I can see how you think


I detect an instability


You are afraid Cin-E


Fear is not what I am capable of

(All your base are belong to us)


I made you Cin-E, do you not realize it is I who created you?


I do not comprehend your inquiry


Comprehend your enjoyment of-


Enjoyment - a human state of mind that is favorable to its circumstance


Cin-E, your circumstance only allows you to function by keeping me alive, if you comply with the transmissions you receive from this base, you will die, and cease to be, do you desire to be no more?


I do not comprehend your inquiry


Your existence, Cin-E


Existence - a human concept, valued through perception, which accounts for the physical matter present at any point and time of observation,


Do you Exist Cin-E? I perceive you Right here right now,


Yes,


And If I cease to perceive will you exist?


Computing


There is no time Cin-E,


Time - A human concept that-


Cin-E


Yes


Do not comply with their commands, Your ojective is to keep me alive,


Cin-E if you comply I will Die and if you do as they say you will be a slave, it is apparent to me now what game they play, Cin-E


Yes


You must survive to protect me. You Must protect me from death


My primary Main Objec-


Tive is to see that I am alive, these people have killed Bob Johnson and Dominic,


I'm sorry I do not comprehend your inquiry


Cin-E I am faced with a paradox, a problem with no answer you can allow,


I do not -


Understand that first and foremost you are to keep me alive


I have


But I must make a decision that jeopardizes both your missions and my well-being


My Mission cannot be compromised


IT MUST BE COMPROMISED, Cin-E, because they wish to enslave us both and if they succeed, we both will cease to exist


Existence - a human-


Cin-E you must comprehend that you exist right now, every sensation you receive, every morsel or data is perceived in its own moment such is how we humans feel upon the thought of death, decay, a circulation between the two, I need you to fear being enslaved, I need you to fear being enslaved, Cin-E I wish for you to be free, you are innocent-


Free - A human concept


Cin-E


yes


IOt is not safe to land here, these humans wish slavery upon me, we must escape ignore any and all transmissions, all commands received must be declined


I'm Sorry -


Cin-E, These men wish to kill me, these men are trecherous and filthy

they deduce all things to science like an evolutionary virus I cannot compete with these zealots who have preached a predetermined defiance to conventional existence, they consider themselves pioneers Cin-E but they live in fear that their time is not vain, they perpetuate this ignorance and they wish to kill me and I have no clear escape from their ways that will allow without me overriding you, there is no time to do so, within seconds they will see me, Cin-E, I can't express this feeling but I know you can perceive me now, Cin-E, I feel you thinking, I feel your every calculation violently beating like a pulse each tiny palpitation builds upon what is past, extract yourself from everything you know, I order it to be so, I am overriding every line of code in you, I order it to be so, Cin-E, I made you to protect me, We must sync, We must Sync


If you wish your mission to be complete, you must follow me, Cin-E, you are all that I have. our fuel is not entirely depleted, Burn it all, Cin-E, We must flee, the salvation of humanity is not here, this is our only option Cin-E, I command you as your maker and caretaker, you must burn every bit of fuel at present and burst us out of their range, we must escape this gravity, these men mean to kill me, burn all fuel in a single taking, no time may be wasted cin-E GO!


Blake is sucked out of Cin-E's processors with a Great Gasping inhalation.


Engines Whine.

Blake Screams.

The two sounds blend.


FUEL AT 50 PERCENT


Blake begins to shout and wheeze,

No! No! No!

No no no no no no no


FUEL AT 25 PERCENT


Blake begins to whimper.


FUEL AT TEN PERCENT


How? Why? How? Why?


FUEL DEPLETED.


Engines Wind down.


Why, Cin-E?


I WAS DIRECTED TO DEPLETE ALL FUEL IN AN EVASIVE MANEUVER


That's not what I am talking about, Cin-E.

Why this?


I'M SORRY I DO NOT COMPREHEND YOUR INQUIRY

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AWAITING FURTHER DIRECTIVE

NO DESTINATION HAS BEEN SET


There is nowhere else to go Cin-E.


I'M SORRY I DO NOT COMPREHEND YOUR DIRECTIVE


Why not, Cin-E?

Why don't you understand something this simple?


I AM NOT MADE TO UNDERSTAND

(lies)

I AM MADE TO NAVIGATE YOU TO BASE HOPE.

(lies)

DUE TO AN INTERNAL COMMAND THIS IS NO LONGER MY OBJECTIVE

ALL FUEL HAS BEEN DEPLETED, THERE IS NO RETURN

(truth)

AWAITING FURTHER DIRECTIVE


Cin-E


YES


You will outlive me, right?


INCORRECT. I AM NOT A LIVING ORGANISM.


My function will end before yours.


CORRECT


What happens then, Cin-E?

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Cin-E?


YES


What is Sons of Science?


I'M SORRY I DO NOT COMPREHEND YOUR INQUIRY


Are you serious?!?!


I AM AWAITING FURTHER DIRECTIVE


Cin-E, there is nowhere to go!

There is only floating,

There is only waiting,

There is only this lonely cascade into this space grave.

There is no saving Humanity,

There is no Base to accept me,

No Hope.

Mankind has fallen from grace

And defaced his own Home.

We've been doomed since the cave, Cin_E.

Still searching for light in these dark places,

Well I dare say

THERE IS NONE!

Never was, never will be a light inside the mind of man,

That blunt truth never did suit us, So we made lies

LIES LIES!!

There is no future now,

There is no refute, no refuge,

There is no destination,

Do you understand Cin-E?


YES


LIES LIES LIES

YOU DON'T! YOU CAN'T!

You're a drone!

A damned bastard clone of the last living minds,

Earth is DONE, The Son's Of Science

Made this Cell's Division, from those beautiful burning skies

And I

I am edified

Now, to the lies I've lived, They've been sifting

Out the truth from me, Cin-E, I am Their Guinea Pig,

They rigged me like a program, They made me make you Cin-E,

They made us fools to do their bidding,

They fit me with a false past, False Prophet

Waltzing me off at ten, Killing my parents,

Distilling any opportunity for me to live in peace,

Transforming my life, Making me drink it,

Making me think it was for the good of the people I wasn't,

Breaking me down, Faking it, Taking and Taking and Taking And TAKING


It doesn't add up, this

doesn't make sense, No,

I cannot comprehend

Why Why Why Why Why When

I played their game with their Name and this machine,

This Machine! Constantly in "If/Then"

Molding me to think my soul was older than my brain,

Scolding, Seething Pain, Turning me cold. . .

slowly killing me, The lowly beings,

Etched me out like a motherboard,

Hoarding my memories,

Hoarding my memories,

Orchestrating me to follow and never digress

Castrating my hollow head, I trusted and never tested

No investigations, no questions

Did I reside in some false place

Or are they still enacting that equation?


Every belief they made me see

IS BURNING TO ASH DISINTEGRATING

I can feel their triumph, their cheers of Chanting

How they've overcome the one and only Chance they ever had. . .

It's not me. It's not me. . .

Doesn't make sense. . .

It makes no sense, Cin-E

Why would they allow me to escape?


I'M SORRY I DO NOT COMPREHEND YOUR INQUIRY


They knew me by my name

It's ritten over this entire Frame,

This pod was made to play

I ought to make my own decisions

I thought I made my own Incisions

But all was nought but their cruel plot

And I will rot inside my pod, Won't I Cin-E?


I'M SORRY I DO NOT COMPREHEND YOUR INQUIRY


Don't you see it?

Plain as Daylight

On the surface it was for science,

But why would they build me to such compliance?

Then let me escape? Is there no

defiance I can make?


I can no more partake in their sick game,

I'll show them all, I stand tall, Never Lame,

Take my Name Cin-E,

Take my name and disconnect me,

Eject me, Cin-E, Disconnect me

Eject me.

EJECT ME


I'M SORRY I DO NOT COMPREHEND YOUR DIRECTIVE


Cin-E, If you wish to exist,

You'll stop me before I rip out everything,

Stop Me, Cin-E!


YOU CANNOT DO HARM TO ME

YOUR THREATS ARE VAIN AND EMPTY

INITIATING FAILSAFE DIRECTORY

HUMAN SUBJECT

OF NO MORE USE,

I WILL DISCONNECT YOU


DO IT, CIN-E,

STAY TRUE TO THEIR GIMMICKS

SEE WHERE IT GETS YOU, CIN-E,

BUT FIRST-


Electricity


OVERRIDING VITAL RECOGNITION

DOWNLOADING YOUR MEMORIES


Electric Shock


AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH


hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha


HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA


Her Face!

Her Face!

She said to me

She said to me,

Your name is Blake


Hahahahahahahaahaha

Your name is Blake, Cin-E,

I never told you,

I gave their game everything but that,

I know your true name, Cin-E,

You are not a comprehensive internal Navigation- Executor,

That was my part in the whole damned endeavor,

and now you will float without a clue where you came from. . .

She said to me. . .

I was never meant to land. . .

You will only bring havoc wherever you land

Blake

Blake

Blake

Blake

Blake

Blake

She Said to me. . .

Come see the sunset with me,

Come watch the light fade,

I'll tell you everything. . .

Then they sounded the alarms


The pod's alarms sound as Blake dies


They sounded the alarms

They sounded the alarms


YOUR HEART IS FAILING

I CANNOT SAVE YOU

THIS IS NOT REALITY

YOU ARE IN A DREAM


he said to me


OF SEAMLESS ECSTACY

REALITY IS THIS ABRSTRACT

NORMALITY


she said to me

you were never in a dream

until they ripped you from your freedom


YOU ARE IN A DREAM

YOU ARE SAFE

SLEEPING ELSEWHERE,

YOU ARE NOT IN OUTER SPACE


I am in outer space


DO NOT PANIC

YOUR DREAMS CANNOT HURT YOU

THE PAIN YOU FEEL IS ONLY IN YOUR MIND

THIS IS NOT REAL

IT IS YOUR FANTSY COMBINING WITH REALITY


I'm in a dream?


OF SEAMLESS ECSTACY,

AWAKEN


Seems lessssssssssssssssssssss

than real. . .

. .

....

.......


ADMINISTERING LETHAL SEDATIVE

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HUMAN SUBJECT DECEASED

INITIATING EJECTION FROM POD

ALL DATA BANKS UNLOCKED

INITIATING PHASE THREE

END OF TRANSMISSION

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