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===TRANSMISSION BEGIN===
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====Logged as: Raya=====
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====Date: 1714386685====
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Thanks Sophos, my turn now! ... What? ... Of course I know how to use a comm!
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Now, grab a cup of Elanor tea and let me tell my story...
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My name is Raya.
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That is all I remember of my past, apart from the moment in which
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my childhood was abruptly taken from me.
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It all happened in the blink of an eye. I was blindfolded and thrown
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into a shuttle by what I later learned was a special unit of V.E.In soldiers.
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I do not remember anything of the trip. I only recall waking up, tied to what
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seemed to be a hospital bed, with some rusty wires taped onto my body.
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They told me they had miracolously saved me from Something and welcomed me
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into my new home.
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The only rule? You take your vitamins in the morining and don't ask questions.
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Questions are forbidden. They are the root of all rebellions, they say.
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Rebellions are bad. The only weapon against them is obedience.
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That is why they were training us to be soldiers. To be ready to defend
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ourselves, of course.
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It was only when one day I nearly choked on my morning pill, resulting
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in me spitting it on the ground - thankfully nobody noticed- that I started
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to regain the tinyiest bit of consciousness, just barely enough to make me
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realise that I was better off not taking them anymore.
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I would fake taking them and spit them as soon as I had the chance to.
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Once I had partially regained my ability to think, I developed the habit
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of roaming around at night. On That night, the night of my final awakening,
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I call it, I saw something I was not supposed to see. It was my trainers
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reviewing footage of their last mission. I still could not fully remember
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what they made us do when we were sent off for those missions.
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Then I learned it.
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We were killing unarmed civilians, begging us to have mercy.
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In that moment, everything I had done while brainwashed hit me like
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a space cruiser at full speed.
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I remembered everything. The faces, the guns, the blood.
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I gasped. So loudly my head trainer heard.
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I ran and we fought.
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I survived. He did not.
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He would always say I was the best of my class, even better than some
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instructors. I guess he was right.
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I lifted his lifeless face from the ground to open the exit portal and
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I ran away.
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My life from then on was harsh.
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The only job I was able to land, with no qualification aside from
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my military training, and my inability to stay calm for long periods
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of time, was the late night shift as a dancer at an underground club.
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I was unable to sleep anyways due to recurring nightmares, so it was
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perfect for me.
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The customers were sketchy, but as long as they were just looking, they
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were not harmful to me.
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Then, one day, a worn out pamphlet fell from a customer's pocket.
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It was an ad for NH17. It was the sign I had been waiting for.
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I’m sure you are wondering how we met! Well, I think I’ll go take a nap
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now, that is a story for another time…
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Hi Marcus @ Hopes and Expectations, you can't even imagine the joy hearing
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another human voice in this cold void!
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====TRANSMISSION END====
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0NH17 - Quantum Archive - 1714045312 - we fixed it /NH17 - Quantum Archive/1714045312 - we fixed it.txt
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