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65 - Action/Phone
[Action – 502 Ricardo Street]
[If you’re passing by 502 Ricardo Street, feel free to notice that there is a giant, capsule shaped device of some sort on the front lawn of 502. It seems like it’s a container of some sort, a door in front of it swung open wide, allowing anyone to peer into a space not much bigger than a small closet. The device, itself, gives off a sense of unease, as if you could be trapped in there forever if you even set foot in it and closed the door.
There’s also the fact that Pokey has managed to restrain the PorkyBot he got as a regain a couple of weeks back and is proceeding to try and paint it a shade of blue to match his own. The process is not going well.]
I just told you to hold still and this’ll go quicker.
I don’t wanna! I look awesome just how I am!
Yeah, but you don’t look like me!
This is stupid! It’s not even the right shade of blue!
Yeah…I couldn’t find it at the hardware store. Now shut up and stay still.
[Action – Bodine Fashion]
[Here’s a new sight. If you happen to be in the clothes store today, you’ll notice two boys who look nearly identical to one another, although one seems a bit darker shade of blue and has an obnoxious, whirring red light on its head.
But the light gets covered up every now and then as Pokey puts a hat on the PorkyBot’s head, then trying one on his own.]
What do you think about this one?
Laaaaaaame. Super lame.
Okay, you’ve said that about the last three. We’ve gotta pick one of these.
But I don’t wanna wear a hat! Hats are for creepers and old people having a mid-life crisis.
That may be true but it’s that or cut the light off the top of your head. Which do you want?
….Let’s try that one.
Yeah. That’s what I thought.
[Phone]
So. There’s something I’ve been wondering about for a long time, and I want to see what other people think of it.
For those of you who haven’t been here too long, about two Halloweens ago a bunch of us got a pamphlet talking about the operation of a virtual reality device. The conclusion I’ve always come to, and I think most did, is that the manual is referring to whatever is running Mayfield. However, I think I may have come to a different conclusion than others. Most people probably think we’re stuck in the virtual reality created by it.
I think we might be part of the virtual reality, especially after hearing what happened at the end of the last load of bullcrap when they were performing atrocities against God on people. You guys were told to destroy part of the town to distract her, right? Well, what if that was because she could only focus on repairing the damage to the town, and not whatever the surgeries were doing to revive people? She had to choose one or the other.
Alright I know that sounds obvious but what I mean is: what if the….let’s call it “the repair function” is set to be the same for us and the structures in the town. And we can assume the structures in the town are part of the virtual reality system, instead of being trapped in the virtual reality system. And there’s been several instances where they’ve given us an indication that we function as a power source for the town, in some weird way. They gave us one, sort of, last March, and they gave us one during Christmas. This last load could show that whatever energy we produce isn’t done individually, but somehow split between us as a whole, since some of us needed to be hurt in order for others to revive. It’s like a balancing act.
I’m just saying it seems odd to me that that would be the case if we were entities separate from the virtual reality construct. This is just a theory, and a quick one and I could give more evidence for my supposition, but I’m going to stop now. I want to know what others think, and what others might have to defeat the possibility of we ourselves being some form of virtual reality construct, since I know while I know a lot I don’t know everything here.
It’s just something I’ve been thinking about for a while.
[If you’re passing by 502 Ricardo Street, feel free to notice that there is a giant, capsule shaped device of some sort on the front lawn of 502. It seems like it’s a container of some sort, a door in front of it swung open wide, allowing anyone to peer into a space not much bigger than a small closet. The device, itself, gives off a sense of unease, as if you could be trapped in there forever if you even set foot in it and closed the door.
There’s also the fact that Pokey has managed to restrain the PorkyBot he got as a regain a couple of weeks back and is proceeding to try and paint it a shade of blue to match his own. The process is not going well.]
I just told you to hold still and this’ll go quicker.
I don’t wanna! I look awesome just how I am!
Yeah, but you don’t look like me!
This is stupid! It’s not even the right shade of blue!
Yeah…I couldn’t find it at the hardware store. Now shut up and stay still.
[Action – Bodine Fashion]
[Here’s a new sight. If you happen to be in the clothes store today, you’ll notice two boys who look nearly identical to one another, although one seems a bit darker shade of blue and has an obnoxious, whirring red light on its head.
But the light gets covered up every now and then as Pokey puts a hat on the PorkyBot’s head, then trying one on his own.]
What do you think about this one?
Laaaaaaame. Super lame.
Okay, you’ve said that about the last three. We’ve gotta pick one of these.
But I don’t wanna wear a hat! Hats are for creepers and old people having a mid-life crisis.
That may be true but it’s that or cut the light off the top of your head. Which do you want?
….Let’s try that one.
Yeah. That’s what I thought.
[Phone]
So. There’s something I’ve been wondering about for a long time, and I want to see what other people think of it.
For those of you who haven’t been here too long, about two Halloweens ago a bunch of us got a pamphlet talking about the operation of a virtual reality device. The conclusion I’ve always come to, and I think most did, is that the manual is referring to whatever is running Mayfield. However, I think I may have come to a different conclusion than others. Most people probably think we’re stuck in the virtual reality created by it.
I think we might be part of the virtual reality, especially after hearing what happened at the end of the last load of bullcrap when they were performing atrocities against God on people. You guys were told to destroy part of the town to distract her, right? Well, what if that was because she could only focus on repairing the damage to the town, and not whatever the surgeries were doing to revive people? She had to choose one or the other.
Alright I know that sounds obvious but what I mean is: what if the….let’s call it “the repair function” is set to be the same for us and the structures in the town. And we can assume the structures in the town are part of the virtual reality system, instead of being trapped in the virtual reality system. And there’s been several instances where they’ve given us an indication that we function as a power source for the town, in some weird way. They gave us one, sort of, last March, and they gave us one during Christmas. This last load could show that whatever energy we produce isn’t done individually, but somehow split between us as a whole, since some of us needed to be hurt in order for others to revive. It’s like a balancing act.
I’m just saying it seems odd to me that that would be the case if we were entities separate from the virtual reality construct. This is just a theory, and a quick one and I could give more evidence for my supposition, but I’m going to stop now. I want to know what others think, and what others might have to defeat the possibility of we ourselves being some form of virtual reality construct, since I know while I know a lot I don’t know everything here.
It’s just something I’ve been thinking about for a while.
502 Ricardo
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And that's when he notices Slugger looking inside the capsule, and his heart stops mid-beat. In his mind, he can just hear Lucas' words, what he told him about it, echoing again and again.]
Get away from it!
[Not anger. Fear, and even though he tries to hide it it's still so clear in his voice.]
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Why? What is it?
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It's dangerous. Okay? It's just...dangerous.
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Will it explode?
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What would happen if I went in?
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[You would not believe how fast a fat boy can be at this point, as he grabs you by the shoulders. The look of absolute terror on his face seems out of place, even for someone as easily cowardly as Pokey.]
Please. Please.
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Alright, I won't.
Who is it supposed to trap?
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Dunno.
[A shrug.]
Apparently it's something I make in the future. Not sure what it's supposed to trap.
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Then maybe we should bury it.
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I think that's kind of a waste, you know? I mean, if we ever do have to deal with some psycho here who is just too massive a threat, we could force him into it. Like if the Mage comes back.
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What, you wanna move it to the back yard then?
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[He sizes it up, thinking about how best to transport it.]
How will you keep them out?
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Why do you care?
[He feels bad the moment he snaps, but he doesn't take it back, not this time.]
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[Without elaborating, he'll slowly reach a hand toward it to close the door.]
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[And he is just scrambling to grab your arm and stop you, Slugger.]
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As calmly as he can, he looks at Pokey and asks]
Can we close it?
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...I don't think so. If you close the door, I don't think you can open it again.
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Can we roll it?
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Rolling should work, long as we go at the side that doesn't have the door on it.
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[Slugger steps around to one side of the capsule and places both hands on its smooth surface. If they roll from this side, the door itself won't touch the ground so long as they're careful. Then, he starts to push against it until the capsule begins to move.]
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