Primitive Polygon
🎖️ Game Master
--Open Subspace Transmission--
"Santo Hei Tankyusha... Santo Hei Dirjon... Eucharis.... If anyone is receiving this, please request the medical personnel to get to the objective point as fast as possible." Tsuguka's voice was immensely uneasy, but still rigidly stuck to the correct pronunciation of each and every word. "Akiashiro-Hei is unconscious. She fell down the shaft, some kind of power armor malfunction. Maybe an effect of the local electromagnetic waves... I'm... I'm not really sure what is happening. Currently securing the area. I don't think it was enemy action."
She dearly hoped that Akiashiro had backed up her memories before leaving. But with that habit of independence and fleeting emotions... Tsuguka just couldn't be sure. Would they come back out as the same person, even if they did? Could the new Akiashiro forgive her for letting the old one die?...
"Santo Hei Tankyusha... Santo Hei Dirjon... Eucharis.... If anyone is receiving this, please request the medical personnel to get to the objective point as fast as possible." Tsuguka's voice was immensely uneasy, but still rigidly stuck to the correct pronunciation of each and every word. "Akiashiro-Hei is unconscious. She fell down the shaft, some kind of power armor malfunction. Maybe an effect of the local electromagnetic waves... I'm... I'm not really sure what is happening. Currently securing the area. I don't think it was enemy action."
She dearly hoped that Akiashiro had backed up her memories before leaving. But with that habit of independence and fleeting emotions... Tsuguka just couldn't be sure. Would they come back out as the same person, even if they did? Could the new Akiashiro forgive her for letting the old one die?...