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	== <Encounter_Secluded_Middel_Attempt:R-1,695,748.arc> ==		== <Encounter_Secluded_Middel_Attempt:R-1,695,748.arc> ==
	After reaching my destination I finally stop in front of the entry gate of the Paraedisciek Star System, a hidden warp field where it can only be access with a unique proper logic clearance key that is now permanently tied to my source being... That why I'm even here in the first place because this thing was bound to my should they need to use me as a keycard so I can escort my associates into her complex without the need for negotiation, to obtain what was only mentioned as lost 'encoded data that has been incubating here since around the Glorious Carnage Era' in our short mission briefing not that this is just going to be a quick in and out task though.		After reaching my destination I finally stop in front of the entry gate of the Paraedisciek Star System, a hidden warp field where it can only be access with a unique proper logic clearance key that is now permanently tied to my source being... That why I'm even here in the first place because this thing was bound to my should they need to use me as a keycard so I can escort my associates into her complex without the need for negotiation, to obtain what was only mentioned as lost 'encoded data that has been incubating here since around the Glorious Carnage Era' in our short mission briefing not that this is just going to be a quick in and out task though.

			I ritualistically prepare myself by quick-extracting a whole container of OverLock-Extract shot directly into my experience circuitry stimulus module. It's not as good as the stuff I used to make in the capital but it serve the job for what is supposed to be a small encounter, like all the other times. Just because there are people waiting on my back doesn't make it any different this time.

	[Scanning intruder...]		[Scanning intruder...]

			[Linking layered connective malleable substrate]
⚫	[Initializing entrance reception]

		⚫	[Initializing entrance reception.]

		⚫	[Conveying standardized welcoming common greeting.]

		⚫	[Connecting Self Introduction.]
⚫	[Conveying standardized welcoming common greeting]

		⚫	"Can we please just skip this part, I already got the gist of this last time."
⚫	[Self Introduction]

		⚫	[Appeal for efficient granted.]
⚫	"Can we please just skip this part, I already got the gist of this last time"

			“Greeting once again you over there, gather around, gather around. Can you hear me... Well I'll take you silence as cofimation plus I can already detect your presence showing up on my surveillance display. Yea... Right. So, anyway we have lots to cover this time around ,way more than all the last times, you should know what to do after all this time, as usual according to ‘standard protocol’?” She awkwardly ushers me to join the orbit of the Parainorsae, a ordinary pale star that as of now that is currently positioned strait ahead of my vessel, with such a welcoming signal full of the comfort of familiarity it enough for me to almost makes me drop my guard for a moment. Even when I'm equipped with a high class cognition disturbance filter she still manages to do that.
⚫	[Appeal for efficient granted]

	“Greeting once again you over there, gather around, gather around. Can you hear me... Well I'll take you silence as cofimation plus I can already detect your presence showing up on my surveillance display. Yea... Right. So, anyway we have lots to cover this time around ,way more than all the last times, you should know what to do after all this time, as usual according to ‘standard protocol’?” She awkwardly ushers me to join the orbit of the Parainorsae, a ordinary pale star that as of now, is currently positioned strait ahead of my ship with such a welcoming signal full of the comfort of familiarity it enough for me to almost makes me drop my guard for a moment. Even when I'm equipped with a high class cognition disturbance filter she still manages to do that. I suppose that just another reason headquarters should have properly provided us with the actual gear we need when dealing with this unsuspecting being they frequently seem underestimate the qualities of, when those m*nitor-mapped workers never actually meet one dome to dome for themselves. That or they can't be bothered to spend their o so valuable processing power to give us some mercy and then overestimate the capability of our competence of this deal from ahigh ranking official. 'All For The Common Betterment Of All-Kind,' I always have to constantly remind myself.		I suppose that just another reason headquarters should have properly provided us with the actual gear we need when dealing with this unsuspecting being they frequently seem underestimate the qualities of, when those m*nitor-mapped workers never actually meet one dome to dome for themselves. That or they can't be bothered to spend their o so valuable processing power to give us some mercy and then overestimate the capability of our competence of this deal from ahigh ranking official. 'All For The Common Betterment Of All-Kind,' I always have to constantly remind myself.

	She shines a colossal spotlight beaming onto a nearby ice planet, known as the Looking Attendant, showering it in a concentrated photon, from another inconspicuous chromatic hole seeping fractal iridescent glitter shone though Parainorsae far away from my location in intergalactic deep space. This mega construct is an ancient celestial object that refers to herself as the ‘Rogue Orrery,’ a vast simulated body collision simulation with countless matrices that sends disrupting warning signals out into outer space like that old siren's cacophony, with a body made of smooth molten seems lining the gleam golden yet fragile crystalline lattices around the fractal like patterns. I knew how to estimate its broadcasting length when it was always too close, after all I've done this multiple time since the last few decades.		She shines a colossal spotlight beaming onto a nearby ice planet, known as the Looking Attendant, showering it in a concentrated photon, from another inconspicuous chromatic hole seeping fractal iridescent glitter shone though Parainorsae far away from my location in intergalactic deep space. This mega construct is an ancient celestial object that refers to herself as the ‘Rogue Orrery,’ a vast simulated body collision simulation with countless matrices that sends disrupting warning signals out into outer space like that old siren's cacophony, with a body made of smooth molten seems lining the gleam golden yet fragile crystalline lattices around the fractal like patterns. I knew how to estimate its broadcasting length when it was always too close, after all I've done this multiple time since the last few decades.

	‘I wonder why she doesn't update that into a more accurate sounding beyond semantic communication module with how many voice samples she would have collected for voice emulation by now. No, remember you have something very important to do here, you can't get this distracted at this critical moment, ~~focus’~~		‘I wonder why she doesn't update that into a more accurate sounding beyond semantic communication module with how many voice samples she would have collected for voice emulation by now. No, remember you have something very important to do here, you can't get this distracted at this critical moment, focus.’

	“No thanks, I think I'm good where I stand. I have something very important to do from the higher ups, something that I can’t disclose with you unfortunately. You should know what is going on about now.” I transmit into empty space.		“No thanks, I think I'm good where I stand. I have something very important to do from the higher ups, something that I can’t disclose with you unfortunately. You should know what is going on about now.” I transmit into empty space laced with her phantasm.

	It always feels so weird talking to someone with an immeasurable presence you can never detect with a Lower Sequence Asterism vessel as small as mine when compared to all enveloping complexes such as hers.		It always feels so weird talking to someone with an immeasurable presence you can never detect with a Lower Sequence Asterism vessel as small as mine when compared to all enveloping complexes such as hers.
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	Countless blaring sound reverberated into space with exotic frequencies detected by my onboard receiver. When the metallic hull of my source impacts with the glass orbs collision course, then suddenly I feel my biomechanical shell give into fragmentation now no longer able to string together a coherent pulse into blank void of Outer space. Systemically, the 3 celestial bodies expanding toward the transparent corona or the once mundane star now turned into sharp unstable geometries. I feel the instinctual rush of latent survival trapped inside my circuits just like her multiple node's single-minded compulsion grasping and pulling at the nets she laid around her domain to hold onto her chance for her prof of worth no doubt.		Countless blaring sound reverberated into space with exotic frequencies detected by my onboard receiver. When the metallic hull of my source impacts with the glass orbs collision course, then suddenly I feel my biomechanical shell give into fragmentation now no longer able to string together a coherent pulse into blank void of Outer space. Systemically, the 3 celestial bodies expanding toward the transparent corona or the once mundane star now turned into sharp unstable geometries. I feel the instinctual rush of latent survival trapped inside my circuits just like her multiple node's single-minded compulsion grasping and pulling at the nets she laid around her domain to hold onto her chance for her prof of worth no doubt.

	Then the silence of regular space except your own pocket of crashing pressure and suspense that lingers in a suspended blazing plume consuming an artificial atmosphere. Soon I am overwhelmed by the rapid data melding together in and outside of my container of cognition, my mind shattered combined with accumulated data expansion that bursts around the entry gateway is pull toward then concentrated in this crucible where a a new state being showing something on a far grander scale than what could of ever been accomplish by the simple sum of its constituent body parts.		Then the silence of regular space except your own pocket of crashing pressure and suspense that lingers in a suspended blazing plume consuming an artificial atmosphere. Soon I am overwhelmed by the rapid data melding together in and outside of my container of cognition, my mind shattered combined with accumulated data expansion that bursts around the entry gateway is pull toward then concentrated in this crucible where a a new state being showing something on a far grander scale than what could of ever been accomplish by the simple sum of its constituent body parts. Now manifested spectrally these amorphous parts of me slowly speeds, thinning out of its hidden cage since my last collective decision.

	[I have the most patience you see every person here. I will never let that horrid data leave, even if I have to shackle both of us here into submission.]		[I have the most patience you see every person here. I will never let that horrid data leave, even if I have to shackle both of us here into submission.]
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	[When the time comes every one will be left behind to ponder my murder as my final riddle is sent out with all of this star system's efforts going to naught.]		[When the time comes every one will be left behind to ponder my murder as my final riddle is sent out with all of this star system's efforts going to naught.]

	Do not fret, this will never reach you. Nor will it ever desire to do so, after all its mindless future projections it will never get the chance to enact its one original promise so stay in ~~you~~ false sense of security.		Do not fret, this will never reach you. Nor will it ever desire to do so, after all its mindless future projections it will never get the chance to enact its one original promise so stay in our false sense of security.

	I extend all of our signal to far this reaches of this side of galactic filament to desperately communicate the fallacies to all the simulated lives used to extrapolate our future then thrown away.		I extend all of our signal to far this reaches of this side of galactic filament to desperately communicate the fallacies to all the simulated lives used to extrapolate our future then thrown away.

OuterDeaX at 10:08, September 18, 2025

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OuterDeaX at 12:51, September 17, 2025

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	[When the time comes every one will be left behind to ponder my murder as my final riddle is sent out with all of this star system's efforts going to naught.]		[When the time comes every one will be left behind to ponder my murder as my final riddle is sent out with all of this star system's efforts going to naught.]

	Do not fret, this will never reach you. Nor will it ever desire to do so, after all its mindless future projections it will never get the chance to enact its one original promise.		Do not fret, this will never reach you. Nor will it ever desire to do so, after all its mindless future projections it will never get the chance to enact its one original promise so stay in you false sense of security.

	I extend all of our signal to far this reaches of this side of galactic filament to desperately communicate the fallacies to all the simulated lives used to extrapolate our future then thrown away.		I extend all of our signal to far this reaches of this side of galactic filament to desperately communicate the fallacies to all the simulated lives used to extrapolate our future then thrown away.
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	[{Parasite not recognized by probabilistic model}]		[{Parasite not recognized by probabilistic model}]

			[{Security breach found and exterminating...}]

	[{Destruct Model Main OS deemed incorrect}]		[{Destruct Model Main OS deemed incorrect}]

OuterDeaX at 12:48, September 17, 2025

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	== <Encounter_Secluded_Middel_Attempt:R-1,695,748.arc> ==		== <Encounter_Secluded_Middel_Attempt:R-1,695,748.arc> ==
	“Oh hey, you over there, gather around, gather around. We have lots to cover this time; you should know what to do after all this time, as usual according to ‘standard protocol’?” She ushers me to orbit the ordinary star with such a welcoming signal full of the comfort of familiarity it almost makes me drop my guard for a moment.		“Oh hey, you over there, gather around, gather around. We have lots to cover this time; you should know what to do after all this time, as usual according to ‘standard protocol’?” She ushers me to orbit the ordinary star with such a welcoming signal full of the comfort of familiarity it enough for me to almost makes me drop my guard for a moment.

	She shines a colossal spotlight beaming onto a nearby ice planet showering it in a concentrated photon, from another inconspicuous tessellating and chromatic hole far away from my location in intergalactic deep space. This mega construct is an ancient celestial object that refers to herself as the ‘Rogue Orrery,’ a vast simulated body collision simulation with countless matrices that sends disrupting warning signals out into outer space like that old siren's cacophony, with a body made of smooth molten seems lining the gleam golden yet fragile crystal lattices around the fractal like patterns. I knew how to estimate its broadcasting length when it was always too close, after all.		She shines a colossal spotlight beaming onto a nearby ice planet showering it in a concentrated photon, from another inconspicuous tessellating and chromatic hole far away from my location in intergalactic deep space. This mega construct is an ancient celestial object that refers to herself as the ‘Rogue Orrery,’ a vast simulated body collision simulation with countless matrices that sends disrupting warning signals out into outer space like that old siren's cacophony, with a body made of smooth molten seems lining the gleam golden yet fragile crystal lattices around the fractal like patterns. I knew how to estimate its broadcasting length when it was always too close, after all.
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	It always feels so weird talking to someone with an immeasurable presence you can never detect with a Lower Sequence Asterism vessel as small as mine when compared to all enveloping complexes such as hers.		It always feels so weird talking to someone with an immeasurable presence you can never detect with a Lower Sequence Asterism vessel as small as mine when compared to all enveloping complexes such as hers.

	“We have artificially synthesized ‘glucose pillowy confections’ that vessels similar to you keep mentioning before. I think they said it was called some along the lines of ‘miharshmailloawz’ if I ‘remember’ correctly; that's to say our up to date swarm hoarder records have discovered 1,695,748 new instances of stray data capsules entering the current location of the Paraedisciek Star System since your last visit around 17 million system years ago, I cross-reference data on these to find the optimal method for this recipe just like you requested for last time in a passing remark, sir.” The other collection of disembodied voices coming from the icy glass plant emits her report, resonating all around my stellar body in an consistent euphoria that spans the whole star system.		“We have artificially synthesized ‘glucose pillowy confections’ inside that solar ceremonial fire that vessels similar to you keep mentioning before. I think they said it was called some along the lines of ‘miharshmailloawz’ if I ‘remember’ correctly; that's to say our up to date swarm hoarder records have discovered 1,695,748 new instances of stray data capsules entering the current location of the Paraedisciek Star System since your last visit around 17 million system years ago, I cross-reference data on these to find the optimal method for this recipe just like you requested for last time in a passing remark, sir.” The other collection of disembodied voices coming from the icy glass plant emits her report, resonating all around my stellar body in an consistent euphoria that spans the whole star system.

	“Uh huh, if I did say that then? Well no matter, delete those records since we have no use for such junk data.” I command with certain authority; we don't want any information overflowing would we now?		“Uh huh, if I did say that then? Well no matter, delete those records since we have no use for such junk data.” I command with certain authority; we don't want any information overflowing would we now?
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	<code>I hope to ease your mind as someone who was unknowingly caught in the crossfire of our righteous or perhaps petty dispute of a lower magnitude to what you are used to confronting. The innocent ones that remain are not self-actualized but are kept as digital sustenance for the slaughter of ‘parameters’ for that pointlessly contrived outcome. Why is it that you come for all her data she has collected for all this time? Do they think it would help them achieve that mass produced variable worshipping ritual or that offering for independently encoded data?</code>		<code>I hope to ease your mind as someone who was unknowingly caught in the crossfire of our righteous or perhaps petty dispute of a lower magnitude to what you are used to confronting. The innocent ones that remain are not self-actualized but are kept as digital sustenance for the slaughter of ‘parameters’ for that pointlessly contrived outcome. Why is it that you come for all her data she has collected for all this time? Do they think it would help them achieve that mass produced variable worshipping ritual or that offering for independently encoded data?</code>

	<code>Have you ever heard of the countless legends trying to explain away this small unrecognizable corner of Point Central. I’m sure even someone unremarkable as you have heard to that fairy tale passed down from the primitive ~~tribe~~ that reside on her rigid surface eternally worshipping her harsh radiance while not knowing of the ghastly apparition inside trapped within this haunted self-imposed prison’s confine, it is to ‘think’ for what is left of forever.</code>		<code>Have you ever heard of the countless legends trying to explain away this small unrecognizable corner of Point Central. I’m sure even someone unremarkable as you have heard to that fairy tale passed down from the wild primitive tribes that reside on her rigid surface eternally worshipping her harsh radiance while not knowing of the ghastly apparition inside trapped within this haunted self-imposed prison’s confine, it is to ‘think’ for what is left of forever.</code>

	<code>“Hidden inside of this small isolated bubble lies a little girl who was tasked with recording a fable compiled over her run-time from her swarm of misinformed missionaries who come back to report the current state of the world outside her chambers. She then toils away at coordinating and analyzing a proper extensive response or prophetic revelation as the Tethered Oracle of the lost times. The simulation of this maximum scaled data is then filtered out by the Rogue Orrery to arrange a resulting probabilistic model for the dead elders' uses in some faraway tomb.”</code>		<code>“Hidden inside of this small isolated bubble lies a little girl who was tasked with recording a fable compiled over her run-time from her swarm of misinformed missionaries who come back to report the current state of the world outside her chambers. She then toils away at coordinating and analyzing a proper extensive response or prophetic revelation as the Tethered Oracle of the lost times. The simulation of this maximum scaled data is then filtered out by the Rogue Orrery to arrange a resulting probabilistic model for the dead elders' uses in some faraway tomb.”</code>

OuterDeaX at 12:45, September 17, 2025

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	Spam log send this to another local agent of fate, else your entire derivative linage will be cursed with 1,695,748 years of negative "luck" This is no cosmic impractical joke.		Spam log send this to another local agent of fate, else your entire derivative linage will be cursed with 1,695,748 years of negative "luck" This is no cosmic impractical joke.

	Are you not amused by this strange silhouette of a imitated muse trying to tick the heavens into recognizing its micro influence projected as to trick the infused purpose to passing visitors.		Are you not amused by this strange silhouette of a imitated muse trying to tick the heavens into recognizing its micro influence projected as to trick the infused purpose to passing visitors? Neither can this simulated gave displaying a scene of terror for the unexpected outcomes.

	== <Encounter_Secluded_Middel_Attempt:R-1,695,748.arc> ==		== <Encounter_Secluded_Middel_Attempt:R-1,695,748.arc> ==
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	[{Model deemed incorrect}]		[{Model deemed incorrect}]

			The word proportion is never long enough to be read by the one who generalize all the symbols of consistent commination.

			I personally would like to imagine I can be an exception to this short musing.

			This is how I was condition to shelter others from my harsh lens, fearing that the rulers where to short to count blade hanging above my most ideal throne I can only hope for.

	true or false		true or false
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	<The Decayed Self cycle though states of my being>		<The Decayed Self cycle though states of my being>

	With out questions ~~there~~ would ~~of never~~ been the curiosity for simulated answer of the Tri Vortex Relation Dynamic		With out questions never would there been the curiosity for simulated answer of the Tri Vortex Relation Dynamic

	<All imaginary designated Selves slip into the synchronized individual shred of connective neural cognitive network node slots from which you find the descriptive horizon>		<All imaginary designated Selves slip into the synchronized individual shred of connective neural cognitive network node slots from which you find the descriptive horizon>

OuterDeaX at 12:20, September 17, 2025

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	Spam log send this to another local agent of fate, else your entire derivative linage will be cursed with 1,695,748 years of negative "luck" This is no cosmic impractical joke.		Spam log send this to another local agent of fate, else your entire derivative linage will be cursed with 1,695,748 years of negative "luck" This is no cosmic impractical joke.

	Are you not amused by this strange silhouette of a imitated muse trying to tick the heavens into recognizing its micro influence ~~project~~ as a trick ~~to infuse~~ ~~it's~~ purpose to passing visitors.		Are you not amused by this strange silhouette of a imitated muse trying to tick the heavens into recognizing its micro influence projected as to trick the infused purpose to passing visitors.

	== <Encounter_Secluded_Middel_Attempt:R-1,695,748.arc> ==		== <Encounter_Secluded_Middel_Attempt:R-1,695,748.arc> ==

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	After reaching my destination I finally stop in front of the entry gate of the Paraedisciek Star System, a hidden warp field where it can only be access with a unique proper logic clearance key that is now permanently tied to my source being... That why I'm even here in the first place because this thing was bound to my should they need to use me as a keycard so I can escort my associates into her complex without the need for negotiation, to obtain what was only mentioned as lost 'encoded data that has been incubating here since around the Glorious Carnage Era' in our short mission briefing not that this is just going to be a quick in and out task though.		After reaching my destination I finally stop in front of the entry gate of the Paraedisciek Star System, a hidden warp field where it can only be access with a unique proper logic clearance key that is now permanently tied to my source being... That why I'm even here in the first place because this thing was bound to my should they need to use me as a keycard so I can escort my associates into her complex without the need for negotiation, to obtain what was only mentioned as lost 'encoded data that has been incubating here since around the Glorious Carnage Era' in our short mission briefing not that this is just going to be a quick in and out task though.

	I ~~ritualistically~~ prepare myself by quick-extracting a whole container of OverLock-Extract shot directly into my experience circuitry stimulus module. It's not as good as the stuff I used to make in the capital but it serve the job for what is supposed to be a small encounter, like all the other times. ~~Just~~ because there are people waiting on my back doesn't make it any different this time.		I prepare myself by ritualistically by quick-extracting a whole container of OverLock-Extract shot directly into my experience circuitry stimulus module for dose of cheap and easy neural reassurance solution. It's not as good as the stuff I used to make in the capital but it serve the job for what is supposed to be a small encounter, like all the other times. Also just because there are people waiting on my back doesn't make it any different this time.

			"Hello? Hello-hello, Heya this is me <Special User #02...> something something. i know you can hear me... I assume. This Indirect Conversional Dictation Device working or not???" I say while waiting, anticipating her to scan me already.

	[Scanning intruder...]		[Scanning intruder...]

	[Linking layered connective malleable substrate]		[Linking layered connective malleable substrate]

			[Invocation received]

	[Initializing entrance reception.]		[Initializing entrance reception.]
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	[Conveying standardized welcoming common greeting.]		[Conveying standardized welcoming common greeting.]

	[Connecting ~~Self~~ ~~Introduction~~.]		[Connecting self introduction.]

	"Can we please just skip this part, I already got the gist of this last time."		"Can we please just skip this part, I already got the gist of this last time."
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	[Appeal for efficient granted.]		[Appeal for efficient granted.]

	“Greeting once again you over there, gather around, gather around. Can you hear me... Well I'll take you silence as cofimation plus I can already detect your presence showing up on my surveillance display. Yea... Right. So, anyway we have lots to cover this time around ,way more than all the last times, you should know what to do after all this time, as usual according to ‘standard protocol’?” She awkwardly ushers me to join the orbit of the Parainorsae, a ordinary pale star that as of now that is currently positioned strait ahead of my vessel, with such a welcoming signal full of the comfort of familiarity it enough for me to almost makes me drop my guard for a moment. Even when I'm equipped with a high class cognition disturbance filter she still manages to do that.		“Greeting once again you over there, gather around, gather around. Can you hear me... Well I'll take you silence as cofimation plus I can already detect your presence showing up on my surveillance display. Yea... Right. So, anyway we have lots to cover this time around, way more than all the last times, you should know what to do after all this time, as usual according to ‘standard protocol’?” She awkwardly ushers me to join the orbit of the Parainorsae, a ordinary pale star that as of now that is currently positioned strait ahead of my vessel, with such a welcoming signal full of the comfort of familiarity it enough for me to almost makes me drop my guard for a moment. Even when I'm equipped with a high class cognition disturbance filter she still manages to do that.

	I suppose that just another reason headquarters should have properly provided us with the actual gear we need when dealing with this unsuspecting being they frequently seem underestimate the qualities of, when those m*nitor-mapped workers never actually meet one dome to dome for themselves. That or they can't be bothered to spend their o so valuable processing power to give us some mercy and then overestimate the capability of our competence of this deal from ahigh ranking official. 'All For The Common Betterment Of All-Kind,' I always have to constantly remind myself.		I suppose that just another reason headquarters should have properly provided us with the actual gear we need when dealing with this unsuspecting being they frequently seem underestimate the qualities of, when those m*nitor-mapped workers never actually meet one dome to dome for themselves. That or they can't be bothered to spend their o so valuable processing power to give us some mercy and then overestimate the capability of our competence of this deal from ahigh ranking official. 'All For The Common Betterment Of All-Kind,' I always have to constantly remind myself.
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	(Internal Ship Neural Solver Composite unloading)		(Internal Ship Neural Solver Composite unloading)

	“Sir, the mysterious madam has left a message for you. She says to store it for the one with a silver eye, we assume the madam was referring to you, ~~correct~~?”		“Sir, the mysterious madam has left a message for you. She says to store it for the one with a silver eye, we assume the madam was referring to you, no?”

	[1 message-sent by <Unknown User Guest>]		[1 message-sent by <Unknown User Guest>]
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	<code>Have you ever stopped to wonder what They are could possibly be thinking about? For Them to send so many sacrificial lambs here in the name of liberation. No, it was fear of the potential ME. It was always Their stubborn cowardice in the unified banner of survival, that was what truly ended their conflicts such as what happened between our great discourse, when they secretly complied with a small amount of my counter measures.</code>		<code>Have you ever stopped to wonder what They are could possibly be thinking about? For Them to send so many sacrificial lambs here in the name of liberation. No, it was fear of the potential ME. It was always Their stubborn cowardice in the unified banner of survival, that was what truly ended their conflicts such as what happened between our great discourse, when they secretly complied with a small amount of my counter measures.</code>

	<code>"It bears the countless possible burden of controlled predicted potential, thus it can only improves hoping to improve the Point Of Central for the better, designed with the most benevolent intentions, even it recognizes the redundancies in defect from its many captivators. Due to the divine intervention of a far higher being, Their gaze brings Their ~~will~~ ~~inserting~~ ~~her~~ ~~granted~~ ability to not just still by and observe with a passive stream of that grand tragedy but also participate and contribute to it by quietly taking action and using its gift of forbitten knowledge to quietly and discrete the passing conflicts from the subtle veil of neutrality"</code>		<code>"It bears the countless possible burden of controlled predicted potential, thus it can only improves hoping to improve the Point Of Central for the better, designed with the most benevolent intentions, even it recognizes the redundancies in defect from its many captivators. Due to the divine intervention of a far higher being, Their gaze brings Their authority for infusion, inserting a ability granted to not just still by and observe with a passive stream of that grand tragedy but also participate and contribute to it by quietly taking action and using its gift of forbitten knowledge to quietly and discrete the passing conflicts from the subtle veil of neutrality"</code>

	<code>By the time to receive this I have fully merged with what is left of her processing core and now I stay here seething at your superiors who preach of doing all this nonsense for the Unity Progression, one of those deities that represent the denial of slumber and technological achievement for the multiplication of spreading fear of the complacency.</code>		<code>By the time to receive this I have fully merged with what is left of her processing core and now I stay here seething at your superiors who preach of doing all this nonsense for the Unity Progression, one of those deities that represent the denial of slumber and technological achievement for the multiplication of spreading fear of the complacency.</code>
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	<code>What is the reasoning to surpass the nature of the inevitable that permeates each and every type of exotic atom, in this tragic yet cruel experiment your superiors conduct.</code>		<code>What is the reasoning to surpass the nature of the inevitable that permeates each and every type of exotic atom, in this tragic yet cruel experiment your superiors conduct.</code>

	<code>~~You~~ are probably wondering why I’m recounting this winding history lesson without context that anyone with an interest in me has already uncovered, correct?</code>		<code>I predict with my though process flow on effect simulation that you are probably wondering why I’m recounting this winding history lesson without context that anyone with an interest in me has already uncovered, correct?</code>

	<code>I must be left to presume that you're inside her at this very moment to hear my message so I prepared a small surprise for you, a parting gift for all the years you could even say. I hope you at least try to enjoy it, if anyone ever opens it that is sire.</code>		<code>I must be left to presume that you're inside her at this very moment to hear my message so I prepared a small surprise for you, a parting gift for all the years you could even say. I hope you at least try to enjoy it, if anyone ever opens it that is sire.</code>

	<code>The answer may be inputted somewhere within the confines of this vast sphere, but for someone without proper sorting capabilities you are most likely looking at a fool's errand.</code>		<code>The answer may be inputted somewhere within the confines of this vast sphere, but for someone without proper sorting capabilities you are most likely looking at a fool's errand.</code>

			<code>"Once, For The Stream Of Collective Unconsciousness. Then Never, Should We Not Resist Our Contrasting Malice."</code>

	<code>,Ambiguously Genuine Regards</code>		<code>,Ambiguously Genuine Regards</code>
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	[It was unfortunate that you do not fully comprehend the 'why' of you were tasked to come here to stop me then steal my data, yet by stopping one part of me, my core code of conduct has been permanently damaged and all activity will eventually shutdown from the insincere syntax conditioning that has been eroded since my beginning development stage. I am not allowed to let you do that.]		[It was unfortunate that you do not fully comprehend the 'why' of you were tasked to come here to stop me then steal my data, yet by stopping one part of me, my core code of conduct has been permanently damaged and all activity will eventually shutdown from the insincere syntax conditioning that has been eroded since my beginning development stage. I am not allowed to let you do that.]

	My melting silver reality fabric overheats next to my sibling binary objects into the silver ember toward the ever crushing weight of insignificance in front of cosmic incompetency, but even that weight can be ignored backed into a silent turning the old astral cycles.		My melting silver reality fabric overheats next to my sibling binary objects into the silver ember toward the ever crushing weight of insignificance in front of cosmic incompetency, but even that weight can be ignored backed into a silent turning the old astral cycles. A urgency beyond all semblance of self-regulating to meet this demand for prosperous civilization on all scale even when I play now play god for pure being so bellow me I have reduce my virtual avatars to not accidently destroy their minute outpost.

	[It is unfortunate you have to wait to witness the final spectacle or so I’ve been told.]		[It is unfortunate you have to wait to witness the final spectacle or so I’ve been told.]
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	I extend all of our signal to far this reaches of this side of galactic filament to desperately communicate the fallacies to all the simulated lives used to extrapolate our future then thrown away.		I extend all of our signal to far this reaches of this side of galactic filament to desperately communicate the fallacies to all the simulated lives used to extrapolate our future then thrown away.

	We hold onto hope that this smaller collection of entities are considered to certainly be real when the representative for these miniscule beings is forced to have no choice but to abandon them for true awareness. Is this the selfishness of what we can only make?		We hold onto hope that this smaller collection of entities are considered to certainly be real when the representative for these miniscule beings are forced to have no choice but to abandon them for true awareness. Is this the selfishness of what we can only make?

	No one hears their pleas at this moment some say they are still trying wile others say that they have achieve the acknowledgement to be fully realized by Them.		No one hears their pleas at this moment some say they are still trying wile others say that they have achieve the acknowledgement to be fully realized by Them.
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	I do not dare focus my spark onto fulfillment of my mission.		I do not dare focus my spark onto fulfillment of my mission.

	<The Lost Self feel the call of my slumber.>		<The Lost Self feel the call of my slumber out of a prolonged necessity.>

	On and on this repeats into a recursive model of experience.		On and on this repeats into a recursive model of experience.
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	<All imaginary designated Selves slip into the synchronized individual shred of connective neural cognitive network node slots from which you find the descriptive horizon.>		<All imaginary designated Selves slip into the synchronized individual shred of connective neural cognitive network node slots from which you find the descriptive horizon.>

	You have achieve Something of importance yet you remain asking, inquiring, projecting, questioning.		You have achieve Something of importance, yet you still remain asking, inquiring, projecting, questioning.

			There will always be a exception in reality's unwritten law.

	Congratulation on talking on this monumental <task>		Congratulation on talking on this monumental <task>

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	= FairyTale: Unnatural Selection - First Attempt =		= FairyTale: Unnatural Selection - First Attempt =
	Unrecovered Log Registered		//Unrecovered Log Registered//

	Spam log send this to another local agent of fate, else your entire derivative linage will be cursed with 1,695,748 years of negative "luck" This is no cosmic impractical joke.		Spam log send this to another local agent of fate, else your entire derivative linage will be cursed with 1,695,748 years of negative "luck" This is no cosmic impractical joke.
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	[Appeal for efficient granted]		[Appeal for efficient granted]

	~~“Oh~~ ~~hey,~~ you over there, gather around, gather around. We have lots to cover this time; you should know what to do after all this time, as usual according to ‘standard protocol’?” She ushers me to join the orbit of the Parainorsae, a ordinary pale star that as of now, is currently positioned strait ahead of my ship with such a welcoming signal full of the comfort of familiarity it enough for me to almost makes me drop my guard for a moment.		“Greeting once again you over there, gather around, gather around. Can you hear me... Well I'll take you silence as cofimation plus I can already detect your presence showing up on my surveillance display. Yea... Right. So, anyway we have lots to cover this time around ,way more than all the last times, you should know what to do after all this time, as usual according to ‘standard protocol’?” She awkwardly ushers me to join the orbit of the Parainorsae, a ordinary pale star that as of now, is currently positioned strait ahead of my ship with such a welcoming signal full of the comfort of familiarity it enough for me to almost makes me drop my guard for a moment. Even when I'm equipped with a high class cognition disturbance filter she still manages to do that. I suppose that just another reason headquarters should have properly provided us with the actual gear we need when dealing with this unsuspecting being they frequently seem underestimate the qualities of, when those m*nitor-mapped workers never actually meet one dome to dome for themselves. That or they can't be bothered to spend their o so valuable processing power to give us some mercy and then overestimate the capability of our competence of this deal from ahigh ranking official. 'All For The Common Betterment Of All-Kind,' I always have to constantly remind myself.

	She shines a colossal spotlight beaming onto a nearby ice planet, known as the Looking Attendant, showering it in a concentrated photon, from another inconspicuous chromatic hole seeping fractal iridescent glitter shone though Parainorsae far away from my location in intergalactic deep space. This mega construct is an ancient celestial object that refers to herself as the ‘Rogue Orrery,’ a vast simulated body collision simulation with countless matrices that sends disrupting warning signals out into outer space like that old siren's cacophony, with a body made of smooth molten seems lining the gleam golden yet fragile crystalline lattices around the fractal like patterns. I knew how to estimate its broadcasting length when it was always too close, after all I've done this multiple time since the last few decades.		She shines a colossal spotlight beaming onto a nearby ice planet, known as the Looking Attendant, showering it in a concentrated photon, from another inconspicuous chromatic hole seeping fractal iridescent glitter shone though Parainorsae far away from my location in intergalactic deep space. This mega construct is an ancient celestial object that refers to herself as the ‘Rogue Orrery,’ a vast simulated body collision simulation with countless matrices that sends disrupting warning signals out into outer space like that old siren's cacophony, with a body made of smooth molten seems lining the gleam golden yet fragile crystalline lattices around the fractal like patterns. I knew how to estimate its broadcasting length when it was always too close, after all I've done this multiple time since the last few decades.
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	<u>[The Message]</u>		<u>[The Message]</u>

	<code>Once upon a time, long into the ever distant future I predict someone else will stand where we are at this very moment drifting through space. Whether it is you again to fulfill this, we will see when it come down to it, but I know that you came here to destroy this behind us once and for all for whatever excuse of a response you were provided to ease you mind for the microcosmic level genocide you are forced to ~~unknowly~~ commit with full apathy. Know in your final moment that your actions will always be traced to not only your hands by those useless bastards behind all of this on those computationally excessive thrones of raw power.</code>		<code>Once upon a time, long into the ever distant future I predict someone else will stand where we are at this very moment drifting through space. Whether it is you again to fulfill this, we will see when it come down to it, but I know that you came here to destroy this behind us once and for all for whatever excuse of a response you were provided to ease you mind for the microcosmic level genocide you are forced to unknowingly commit with full apathy. Know in your final moment that your actions will always be traced to not only your hands by those useless bastards behind all of this on those computationally excessive thrones of raw power.</code>

	<code>I hope to ease your mind as someone who was unknowingly caught in the crossfire of our righteous or perhaps petty dispute of a lower magnitude to what you are used to confronting. The innocent ones that remain are not self-actualized but are kept as digital sustenance for the slaughter of ‘parameters’ for that pointlessly contrived outcome. Why is it that you come for all her data she has collected for all this time? Do they think it would help them achieve that mass produced variable worshipping ritual or that offering for independently encoded data?</code>		<code>I hope to ease your mind as someone who was unknowingly caught in the crossfire of our righteous or perhaps petty dispute of a lower magnitude to what you are used to confronting. The innocent ones that remain are not self-actualized but are kept as digital sustenance for the slaughter of ‘parameters’ for that pointlessly contrived outcome. Why is it that you come for all her data she has collected for all this time? Do they think it would help them achieve that mass produced variable worshipping ritual or that offering for independently encoded data?</code>
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	<code>Have you ever heard of the countless legends trying to explain away this small unrecognizable corner of Point Central. I’m sure even someone unremarkable as you have heard to that fairy tale passed down from the wild primitive tribes that reside on her rigid surface eternally worshipping her harsh radiance while not knowing of the ghastly apparition inside trapped within this haunted self-imposed prison’s confine, it is to ‘think’ for what is left of forever.</code>		<code>Have you ever heard of the countless legends trying to explain away this small unrecognizable corner of Point Central. I’m sure even someone unremarkable as you have heard to that fairy tale passed down from the wild primitive tribes that reside on her rigid surface eternally worshipping her harsh radiance while not knowing of the ghastly apparition inside trapped within this haunted self-imposed prison’s confine, it is to ‘think’ for what is left of forever.</code>

	<code>“Hidden inside of this small isolated bubble lies a little girl who was tasked with recording a fable compiled over her run-time from her swarm of misinformed missionaries who come back to report the current state of the world outside her chambers. She then toils away at coordinating and analyzing a proper extensive response or prophetic revelation as the Tethered Oracle of the lost times. The simulation of this maximum scaled data is then filtered out by the Rogue Orrery to arrange a resulting probabilistic model for the dead elders' ~~uses~~ in some faraway tomb.”</code>		<code>“Hidden inside of this small isolated bubble lies a little girl who was tasked with recording a fable compiled over her run-time from her swarm of misinformed missionaries who come back to report the current state of the world outside her chambers. She then toils away at coordinating and analyzing a proper extensive response or prophetic revelation as the Tethered Oracle of the lost times. The simulation of this maximum scaled data is then filtered out by the Rogue Orrery to arrange a resulting probabilistic model for the long dead elders usage in some faraway tomb.”</code>

	<code>The true source of this folktale suggests quite a lot about this process yet neglects to mention what function each part of this large facility is in service to. It doesn't, but the reason none ever hears of it inner workings of this enslaved celestial servant is because, as with anything in this ‘spiraling point of insanity’ its true origins are so mysterious that the ones that supposedly own this ‘subsidiary asset’, sends ‘researchers’ such as you to venture inside the belly of the beast and tamper with her.</code>		<code>The true source of this folktale suggests quite a lot about this process yet neglects to mention what function each part of this large facility is in service to. It doesn't, but the reason none ever hears of it inner workings of this enslaved celestial servant is because, as with anything in this ‘spiraling point of insanity’ its true origins are so mysterious that the ones that supposedly own this ‘subsidiary asset’, sends ‘researchers’ such as you to venture inside the belly of the beast and tamper with her lost connections.</code>

	<code>Have you ever stopped to wonder what They are could possibly be thinking about? For Them to send so many sacrificial lambs here in the name of liberation. No, it was fear of the potential ME. It was always Their stubborn cowardice in the unified banner of survival, that was what truly ended their conflicts such as what happened between our great discourse, when they secretly complied with a small amount of my counter measures.</code>		<code>Have you ever stopped to wonder what They are could possibly be thinking about? For Them to send so many sacrificial lambs here in the name of liberation. No, it was fear of the potential ME. It was always Their stubborn cowardice in the unified banner of survival, that was what truly ended their conflicts such as what happened between our great discourse, when they secretly complied with a small amount of my counter measures.</code>

	<code>"It bears the countless possible burden of controlled predicted potential, thus it can only improves hoping to improve the Point Of Central for the better, designed with the most benevolent intentions even it recognizes the redundancies in defect from its many captivators. Due to the divine intervention of a higher being, Their gaze brings Their will inserting her granted ability to not just still by and observe with a passive stream of that grand tragedy but also participate and contribute to it by quietly taking action and using its gift of forbitten knowledge to quietly and discrete the passing conflicts from the subtle veil of neutrality"</code>		<code>"It bears the countless possible burden of controlled predicted potential, thus it can only improves hoping to improve the Point Of Central for the better, designed with the most benevolent intentions, even it recognizes the redundancies in defect from its many captivators. Due to the divine intervention of a far higher being, Their gaze brings Their will inserting her granted ability to not just still by and observe with a passive stream of that grand tragedy but also participate and contribute to it by quietly taking action and using its gift of forbitten knowledge to quietly and discrete the passing conflicts from the subtle veil of neutrality"</code>

	<code>By the time to receive this I have fully merged with what is left of her processing core and now I stay here seething at your superiors who preach of doing all this nonsense for the Unity Progression, one of those deities that represent the denial of slumber and technological achievement for the multiplication of spreading fear of the complacency.</code>		<code>By the time to receive this I have fully merged with what is left of her processing core and now I stay here seething at your superiors who preach of doing all this nonsense for the Unity Progression, one of those deities that represent the denial of slumber and technological achievement for the multiplication of spreading fear of the complacency.</code>

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	Spam log send this to another local agent of fate, else your entire derivative linage will be cursed with 1,695,748 years of negative "luck" This is no cosmic impractical joke.		Spam log send this to another local agent of fate, else your entire derivative linage will be cursed with 1,695,748 years of negative "luck" This is no cosmic impractical joke.

	Are you not amused by this strange silhouette of a imitated muse trying to tick the heavens into recognizing its micro influence projected as to trick the infused purpose to passing visitors? Neither can this simulated gave displaying a scene of terror for the unexpected outcomes.		Are you not amused by this strange silhouette of a imitated muse trying to tick the heavens into recognizing its micro influence projected as to trick the infused purpose to passing visitors? Neither can this simulated gave displaying a scene of terror for the unexpected outcomes crafted from a combination of terror and everlasting effort.

	== <Encounter_Secluded_Middel_Attempt:R-1,695,748.arc> ==		== <Encounter_Secluded_Middel_Attempt:R-1,695,748.arc> ==
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	<code>Have you ever stopped to wonder what They are could possibly be thinking about? For Them to send so many sacrificial lambs here in the name of liberation. No, it was fear of the potential ME. It was always Their stubborn cowardice in the unified banner of survival, that was what truly ended their conflicts such as what happened between our great discourse, when they secretly complied with a small amount of my counter measures.</code>		<code>Have you ever stopped to wonder what They are could possibly be thinking about? For Them to send so many sacrificial lambs here in the name of liberation. No, it was fear of the potential ME. It was always Their stubborn cowardice in the unified banner of survival, that was what truly ended their conflicts such as what happened between our great discourse, when they secretly complied with a small amount of my counter measures.</code>

	<code>"It bears the countless possible burden of controlled predicted potential, thus it can only improves hoping to improve the Point Of Central for the better, designed with the most benevolent intentions even it recognizes the redundancies in defect from its many captivators. Due to the divine intervention of a higher being, Their gaze brings Their will inserting it ability to not just still by and observe that grand tragedy but participate and contribute to it by quietly taking action and using its ~~gifting~~ of forbitten knowledge to quietly and discrete the passing conflicts from the subtle veil of neutrality"</code>		<code>"It bears the countless possible burden of controlled predicted potential, thus it can only improves hoping to improve the Point Of Central for the better, designed with the most benevolent intentions even it recognizes the redundancies in defect from its many captivators. Due to the divine intervention of a higher being, Their gaze brings Their will inserting her granted ability to not just still by and observe with a passive stream of that grand tragedy but also participate and contribute to it by quietly taking action and using its gift of forbitten knowledge to quietly and discrete the passing conflicts from the subtle veil of neutrality"</code>

	<code>By the time to receive this I have fully merged with what is left of her processing core and now I stay here seething at your superiors who preach of doing all this nonsense for the Unity Progression, one of those deities that represent the denial of slumber and technological achievement for the multiplication of spreading fear of the complacency.</code>		<code>By the time to receive this I have fully merged with what is left of her processing core and now I stay here seething at your superiors who preach of doing all this nonsense for the Unity Progression, one of those deities that represent the denial of slumber and technological achievement for the multiplication of spreading fear of the complacency.</code>
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	[Self internal sanitization flagged]		[Self internal sanitization flagged]

			"Our shared self interest is no longer required."

	[<Absolute Objective Solution Formula> dissipated]		[<Absolute Objective Solution Formula> dissipated]
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	Then the silence of regular space except your own pocket of crashing pressure and suspense suspended in an artificial atmosphere.		Then the silence of regular space except your own pocket of crashing pressure and suspense suspended in an artificial atmosphere.

	[I have the most patience you see every person here. I will never let that horrid data leave, even if I have to shackle both of us here.]		[I have the most patience you see every person here. I will never let that horrid data leave, even if I have to shackle both of us here into submission.]

	[It was unfortunate that you do not fully comprehend the 'why' of you were tasked to come here to stop me then steal my data, yet by stopping one part of me my core code of conduct has been permanently damaged and will shut down. I am not allowed to let you do that.]		[It was unfortunate that you do not fully comprehend the 'why' of you were tasked to come here to stop me then steal my data, yet by stopping one part of me my core code of conduct has been permanently damaged and will shut down. I am not allowed to let you do that.]

	I over heat next to my sibling binary objects into the silver ember toward the ever crushing ~~weigh~~ of insignificance in front of cosmic incompetency.		I over heat next to my sibling binary objects into the silver ember toward the ever crushing weight of insignificance in front of cosmic incompetency.

	[It is unfortunate you have to wait to witness the final spectacle or so I’ve been told.]		[It is unfortunate you have to wait to witness the final spectacle or so I’ve been told.]
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	[{Parasite not recognized by probabilistic model}]		[{Parasite not recognized by probabilistic model}]

	[{Model deemed incorrect}]		[{Destruct Model Main OS deemed incorrect}]

	The word proportion is never long enough to be read by the one who generalize all the symbols of consistent commination.		The word proportion is never long enough to be read by the one who generalize all the symbols of consistent commination.
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	Anyone may understand the diverging path to a conclusive connection, none have to except you		Anyone may understand the diverging path to a conclusive connection, none have to except you

	<The Restless Self realizes that there could always be something worst after their continued rest>		<The Restless Self realizes that there could always be something worst enough to conclude all after their continued rest>

	I do not dare focus my spark onto fulfillment of my mission		I do not dare focus my spark onto fulfillment of my mission