6th Book: Shambling Voices

[magicalrealist]

Phone

I...couldn't catch everything that was said over the radio, but I was able to jot down the basics, for everypony that's interested:

(A slight rustling of papers before she clears her throat and reads aloud.)

"Hello? Can anyone hear me?
Insane. I don't know if you can hear me.
Glitches. It's not perfect, not even for us.
Chance to strike back. More dangerous that ever...unstable...only gotten worse since.
Losing control, not only for themself.
Some kind of carnival...trying to hurt you...
...find the answers you're looking for.
Codes in the system.
Holes through Mayfield. I know, I'm...Mayfield...
I don't know if anyone heard this...
Get out of town now, for all our sakes...
...signing off."

And I believe I heard the name "Richard Grey" somewhere in there, but I can't be certain. Can anyone confirm this?

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[destroytheblueone]

[And the bad Doctor's been scrambling to write out the message, curious about it all.]

So, it seems that our "home" is falling apart at the seams. But, the problem is, how much of this is true and how much of this is just this place pulling our legs.

[magicalrealist]

I wish I could properly answer that, but no one really knows how true any of this is. I'd like to remain hopeful, but I can't ignore the possibility of all of this being a grand trap. Therefore, I think it's best to prepare for everything we can.

[destroytheblueone]

Indeed. After having my head placed on a metal ball for a good long while, I'd rather not go through that again.

[magicalrealist]

A metal ball...? I guess you were stuck in that factory experiment a few months back?