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pain_train) wrote2014-10-22 09:12 pm
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Day 162 Afternoon Text
Actually York maybe you can explain something to me because I don't really want to ask North about it because I think it's hard for him to talk about. But North told me that Maine killed him. And I asked Maine about it and Maine was really confused and so he didn't and why would he. I don't think Maine would do something like that though now I know there was some really fucked up shit going on to. So do you know what the deal is?
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Maine hadn't been maine for a long time when this happened. He was Maine up till a little while after the point where he gets here. In his mind he's in the middle of the mission right before his throat gets shot out.
Mission end- his throat gets shot out. He can't talk anymore. Carolina gives up her AI, Sigma, so he can talk for Maine and maine can communicate. Sigma was...ambition. creativity. He wanted to be metastable which means he basically wanted to cannibalize the rest of the AI fragments- theta, Delta, Epsilon, etc, to become a whole stable entity. His first victim was Maine. He sort of- brain fucked Maine into compliance and conned him into attacking the rest of us.
This is all after when maine's from. After I get shot The Meta, in an unrelated incident, corners North and South. South leaves North to die. The meta kills North and takes Theta.
It's not Maine. Maine was always kind of a dick about things but he wouldn't kill his friends over nothing.
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No. No one is doing that shit to one of my soldiers.
No.
[She's forgotten for the moment that he's not one of her soldiers any more because she's mustered out.]
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I'm sorry. None of us saw it coming- well. maybe one guy did but fuck that guy.
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If he stays here? It doesn't. Honestly there are a lot of us I'd rather have stay here.
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