You can only hope, can't you? Because if it does turn out to be true and this will actually happen in the future... You know the protocols for that. After all, you wrote most of them. Including that one.
..However, the fact that you are yet to take action, DESPITE knowing this... Is strange to me. Are you hoping that she was not affected? Or, are you just clinging onto the last pieces of hope you can find? Either way. I hope you realize that this can put everyone in serious danger. And don't act like you cannot access this. We both know you can -as concerning as that is to ME-- read these things. As much as you dislike reading them that is. Weird seeing a representation of what happened before, written down by someone who 'was not there', isn't it?
Eh. Knowing you, you will read this anyway.
So, I am warning you for the final time. Take these 'thoughts' seriously. I won't always be this kind to try to help you, Zech.
If anything helping you is boring :|
Byeeee LOSER.
-Those 'thoughts' are just mistakes. And you clearly, are either high, or just insane. Maybe both. And I cannot be 'weirded out'. That seems like a thing someone like you could be, but I simply do not care. Reading documents is important.
I must say though, this truly is an idiotic idea. No one is in danger. Because dreamer is fine, thank you. -Member of the Admin council.
Son of a mother- Of course I am probably insane. But HIGH? HOW DARE YOU.
Also, you are the idiot having 'idiotic ideas' If you legit cannot see stuff happening right in front of your DAAAARN EYES. Legit. Check the stuff, then say that. You flipping Idiot. -TiredSleep (Meee :P))
-. . .
I do think, you had a drink or two. -Member of the Admin council.
I WILL NEVER DRINK-
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It was dark in the room. And the humanoid was inside of it, looking at the monitors that emitted some light. He was sitting on a chair. Staring deeply into the devices. Numbers and occasional letters forming words were on it. He was looking for something. Something he did not know what it looked like. But he knew that when he'd see it, he would know. These things always look different from the things meant to be there. And if you focus, Finding them can be simple...Unless it's something that knows how to hide... These things are a pain to deal with. Zech closed his eyes for a moment, and supported his head from falling with his hand. He isn't exhausted... Beings like him cannot be. Can pretend to be, but otherwise, it is really not possible. Some would probably call it lucky... But some of them really think of it more like it's a curse. Well, the last one showed signs of exhaustion. So, maybe one of them is not cursed. But the others are. Well, guess those are the perks of being the last one to be created...
Zech opened his eyes again. No, he should not think like that. That is his little--
Fire? Why was there a fire?
He looked around, trying to get a feel of his new surroundings. What the...
Adrea?
The admin did not walk towards the humanoid that looked like the person he grew to adore. His younger sibling.
The being had a pair of guns. And a grin.
Oh. Now he realizes the situation. Now he noticed the items lying around. But why. Dreamer might have been childish, but, killing others was never something..she did. Even when the incident took place. She couldn't bring herself to do that. Admins are not meant to do that.
It was him, Zech knew that it was for some reason.
The man that became a small legend among players, and a fearful reminder of the past, to the council he was a part of. Codes, he was glad they were able to get rid of him the first time he appeared. Sure, some saw, but it was written off as 'not real' and a simple story that they told to one another. Players were easily fooled at that time. The council, knew that even though they got rid of what they were aware of. He would come back. He was just like that. Planned before acting. And searching for his back up, was shown to be useless at the time... But it is true they never checked themselves. After all, why would one of them have any other codes than what was used to make them.
That was their mistake. But to think he would use her...? They used to be close as well. 'Best buds' as they called themselves back in the day. Suppose... His death was never the only thing that affected her.
This would actually explain a lot. The strange 'Errors' she was experiencing, from what he heard. All the malfunctions. Yeah. These suddenly made much more sense.
But this was not real. No way, that this scenario could happen. He knew her baby sister. And this was not something he would ever allow.
Something any of them, would allow. After all. They are a family. Well, Siblings. They are all siblings. Their parent is gone. But that does not matter. They don't need anyone's protection, not anymore. They can protect each other. And that is what they plan to do. They as family, come first. Players second. To him at least.
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