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I awoke to a buzzing, not an alarm, but a tone inside my head. The
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Protectorate had completed several upgrades to the ship, and as we
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studied their anatomy and composition they were studying ours. I
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studied their history and science and they were studying ours. I
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guess centuries of advancement hadn't sped their analytical powers
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as much as I expected. Perhaps there's a hard wall as to how fast
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the universe can experience itself. I hadn't had any major side
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effects to the tests we've been running on one another, except for
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this tinnitus.
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Biological integrity, hormone generations and modifications,
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Biological integrity, hormone generation and modifications,
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pheromonic communication, a list of discoveries had soon filled our
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datastores - which had also been adapted by the Protectorate - the
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efficiency of all our technologies had increased to magical
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chimeras, created with the help of the Protectorate and Commander
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Cranium, each floating in their own little jars like horribly
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deformed tadpoles. I have no idea how they were created, but I
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wanted to smash them.
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can't imagine it was anything I wanted to know. I want to smash them.
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The Refeshlicator still worked as expected, producing my usual
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tepid coffee infused with the taste of sugar and cream and an
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