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Koki plans abruptly altered. While approached the library looking for Dihdar Oxford-Abu-Ali received an alarming notice through the intercom of his spinner: Andrew, who had left in command of Cronian few minutes ago, had just been kidnapped. Michio Koki is now increasingly penetrated the shadowy path, while the tall pine trees shaken by fierce winds threatening bowed to his spinner, who moved by land, bound by the relentless blizzard, eager devouring miles, in a desperate effort to arrive soon sabotaged facilities Space Center, Moon Phase. Koki mentally ran over the severity of the problem was compelled to solve. Once again the world seemed to freeze all the foundations of human institutions: the chaos unleashed by the sudden revolt of the main AIs (AIs) in the world, the main units of information gathered from the Global Network, support and control of most of the technologies of civilization total now seemed finally shed behind the fall of man to the precipice absolute final extermination. Plus IA was the virtual entity carrier debacle: the source of this rebellion luciferin. And as a result of such sabotage, vandalism, famine and extreme disorder had spread uncontrollably. Koki
hoped that soon, though would soon be reached to another period of stability, earning through honest organizations miraculous efforts of concerned scientists, which thanks to its grueling improvisation, managed to contain hesitantly malfunction of vital systems.
One such organization was Cronian Space Center, which has recently worked as a scientific consultant Michio Koki special. And that's where you had to get the information secret overwhelming: his partner Andrew and he promised the young Lain had been kidnapped by a cell survivor of the sect of fanatics Pro-salvation-with-god, and after being tortured were psychologically enclosed in a special annex Space Center Stage-Luna, a place where they stored all the clones that had been prepared in advance to serve the clinical needs of individuals, as Andrew Horma.
Worse, according to details obtained by Koki contacts in the Orfeo Group, Andrew clones were released at the abandoned facility and this, in turn, had been bombarded with gas grenades loaded with hallucinogens.
All this had been a warning, I knew Michio Koki, as now reached in the cold at midnight, the isolated and huge cone-shaped building, and fortified by a series of high dense maze of bushes. A warning from his enemies among the CADS, or perhaps between the followers of IA Plus, as were the residues of the sect Pro-salvation-with God, who took advantage of the chaos to attack him, Michio Koki, for keep it at bay, because they knew they could make a lot of damage with their intelligence and advanced cyborg will if he wanted to be ... and boy, they were encouraging with their crimes and terrorism. Koki
down the spinner, reviewed the burden of his special weapon - which had belonged to a Blade Runner deserter, Koki friend and until recently had only begun to carry. Then he turned up the collar of his coat against the cold dark, and containing pronounced fear and anger and threatened to cripple his determination, he approached the threshold of the labyrinth in the shadows that concealed the entrance to the quiet building.
had already traveled several ways of cunning and high garden, thanks to the aid of infrared vision artificially adapted eyes, when he suddenly heard a furious barking coming from an unspecified location in the busy scene of darkness to enter the building spinner was necessary to do it in the air, so that now, being almost lost in the treacherous maze of climbing walls, having to enter the site on foot, bestial sounds that seemed to look for him very quickly, deeply disturbed.
randomly ran through the endless corridors, malicious, half-darkened garden: the momentum of the wind seemed to overwhelm even the very light of the moon, and without realizing it, Koki looked on the horizon, the labyrinth was inexplicable flashes where stood the troubled city of Oxford, as unexpected disasters conspired to end, once and for all, the civilization of mankind after.
Finally, when presenting his ankles and in the jaws of unknown animals, thanks to the growing ferocity of the growling and closer, found himself facing a large window, without thinking, he threw himself with unusual forces: the brutal impact, fired an infinite number of pieces of glass cutting, many of them lacerated skin of his arms and his face, landing on flat ground, like a cat, he turned on himself while imprisoned in his hands the weapon kept in his coat, in a nearly automatic gesture, pointed to the gap that was drilled into the window.
waited without joining with an eye and his face contorted gesture led to the eternity of the night.
waited. Finally shadows, without defined shapes, came and walked through the broken window.
Even the wind seemed to cease its roar, the grunts were completed, only the presence of those shadows remained unchanged.
Suddenly the sound of an emergency power plant, a shy, bright yellow, dominated all that space.
Koki, almost nothing pulls the trigger, he lost it for a second: in front of him contained three fours and naked Andrew, clones no doubt, with a muzzle and leash, and carried by another Andrew, who watched with a smile macabre.
Nothing remained, in the eyes of those beings, the gentle personality of his friend and collaborator: the Andrew bestial grunting, showed teeth of foam from their mouths to where he was.
immediately smelled gas saturation of hallucinogens, a false Print it did cast doubt on that point, his own sanity. Joined, immediately moves to his back, he turned to look at the source thereof, at the same time broke through hidden speakers, piano notes, the calm but ambiguous Gymnopédies Erik Satie. Koki was thought that dream, which was exposed to it literally made him put his hands to plug the neck to check if a dam had been disturbed and harmful navigation. I would have preferred to miss at any crooked path of the network to witness what he saw at the time, the insane beast palace of a thousand faces. Michio
Koki was stunned at the sight of dozens Andrew clones lying on the ground and forming a living carpet, just as another group was contorted in a brutal way to set a crude altar, indolent subjects arming steps faltering steps and chairs lively, amid so many grotesque that forum Andrew carried out savage rituals of depravity and shame. Everywhere the same face Andrew skinny, pale skin of his emaciated figure saturating every inch of the place. Flesh without soul, sullied and swarming like bees from hypertrophied. Koki
felt chills when the music, hideously beautiful, stopped and listened, from the word indefinite direction of Andrew:
- Wondering Where am I? The last Andrew, the real, it is important to you right? Otherwise you can not shoot, because you could not hurt your soul mate Or, am I wrong? Ristitas
sarcastic everywhere.
Again the small voice of a hateful and universal Andrew:
- You think you're dreaming, you think that this is not possible, that should not happen, but let me tell you it is not because of torture that violated me, or IA Plus me to invade the mind, or perhaps a telepathic mechanism led by a group of enemies Morquei CADS, no, no ... Koki, dear, it really ought to understand, with all this I offer you my palace, we're not all identical for the mere appearance that we share, but for the pain and humiliation that we are capable of causing each other ... as Andrew, as you are, or as ... it.
Koki looked alarmed as the limit as two stolid Andrews up the stairs carrying the human and groaning and unconscious beautiful naked body of the young Lain.
The insidious voice continued:
- The important question is "Where am I, Andrew? but who am I? yourself this question and the silence will answer what you would not want to hear: human fools trying to avoid that response insurmountable, seeking false certainties on the Web, avoiding the limits of being, or the escape of the universe desired material through the Nexus project, trying to escape the limits of the body, always running to avoid the silence that is the only valid response Who am I? ... listen. A sound resembling
pigeons burst from the throats of hundreds of clones crowded.
- In the bottom right question is "Where am I? and the answer is: we are still in a warm and humid, where everything is possible and confusing at the same time, all reality is a dream, the only "real" is the delicious chaos that mixes pain and pleasure, the rest are still variants.
friend ... I'll show you show the true face of God.
Andrew
clones that bound the young Lain, was thrown from the horrible human altar table trembling ... the guard Andrew Andrew jumped to the beasts that excited at first and more furious anxiously approached the poor girl, who just at that moment, regained consciousness. Koki
impotence was overwhelmed, and when the animals were holding the terrified and whimpering victim, the unexpected happened: one of Andrew, someone who was not a clone, let see a tear rolled from his eyes red, face the sad spectacle was beginning. Michio Koki with this and did not hesitate, now sure of where it was not the last, the real Andrew. Then
decided several charges fired his gun on the two beasts, both fell to the carpet monster living filling with blood and human waste ... Koki took and uploaded between his powerful shoulders of cyborg, the only Andrew had been moved by the plight of the young Lain, and just went to her, among hundreds of clones crazed and frantic now hindered him awkwardly step in forming human labyrinth with their naked bodies, swirling capricious, fled in terror with no escape anywhere. Koki broke through beating and firing his gun repeatedly punching one cluster running screaming monkeys shrieking. Finally
Lain reached the frightened, took her in his arms and went as fast as he could, with the two young men carrying them.
Before escaping from that hell, a unique sound behind him made him turn his sight for a moment only, he would regret for a long time. All the hundreds of clones at once looked impossibly bulging eyes and their mouths escaped a unified cry evoked something that was neither animal, or mechanical, simply those hundred identical faces with an O in the middle, threw him in-grotesque inhuman scream Munchs infinite: door to madness - the nakedness of silence final answer to all questions. Koki
took the spinner with peers vanished, and left full of awe of the place, the fearsome Hell on Earth, hoping that the order in the city had recovered, with the hope of doing that with a call, the authorities reorganized the following day "purify" the Annex Crazy Space Center, Moon Phase, with the hope that Andrew Lain and were well treated and returned to their normal lives after suffering such a horrible nightmare, and with it, to continue working for the Nexus project achieve its objectives. Because, as he chased down the highway the echo of that scream of silence out of nowhere, the voice of the beast of a thousand faces, Michio Koki looked at the horizon and nodded without words thinking that all we really had was hope.
accelerated the spinner and was lost in the distance.
style Proofreading extropy hoped that soon, though would soon be reached to another period of stability, earning through honest organizations miraculous efforts of concerned scientists, which thanks to its grueling improvisation, managed to contain hesitantly malfunction of vital systems.
One such organization was Cronian Space Center, which has recently worked as a scientific consultant Michio Koki special. And that's where you had to get the information secret overwhelming: his partner Andrew and he promised the young Lain had been kidnapped by a cell survivor of the sect of fanatics Pro-salvation-with-god, and after being tortured were psychologically enclosed in a special annex Space Center Stage-Luna, a place where they stored all the clones that had been prepared in advance to serve the clinical needs of individuals, as Andrew Horma.
Worse, according to details obtained by Koki contacts in the Orfeo Group, Andrew clones were released at the abandoned facility and this, in turn, had been bombarded with gas grenades loaded with hallucinogens.
All this had been a warning, I knew Michio Koki, as now reached in the cold at midnight, the isolated and huge cone-shaped building, and fortified by a series of high dense maze of bushes. A warning from his enemies among the CADS, or perhaps between the followers of IA Plus, as were the residues of the sect Pro-salvation-with God, who took advantage of the chaos to attack him, Michio Koki, for keep it at bay, because they knew they could make a lot of damage with their intelligence and advanced cyborg will if he wanted to be ... and boy, they were encouraging with their crimes and terrorism. Koki
down the spinner, reviewed the burden of his special weapon - which had belonged to a Blade Runner deserter, Koki friend and until recently had only begun to carry. Then he turned up the collar of his coat against the cold dark, and containing pronounced fear and anger and threatened to cripple his determination, he approached the threshold of the labyrinth in the shadows that concealed the entrance to the quiet building.
had already traveled several ways of cunning and high garden, thanks to the aid of infrared vision artificially adapted eyes, when he suddenly heard a furious barking coming from an unspecified location in the busy scene of darkness to enter the building spinner was necessary to do it in the air, so that now, being almost lost in the treacherous maze of climbing walls, having to enter the site on foot, bestial sounds that seemed to look for him very quickly, deeply disturbed.
randomly ran through the endless corridors, malicious, half-darkened garden: the momentum of the wind seemed to overwhelm even the very light of the moon, and without realizing it, Koki looked on the horizon, the labyrinth was inexplicable flashes where stood the troubled city of Oxford, as unexpected disasters conspired to end, once and for all, the civilization of mankind after.
Finally, when presenting his ankles and in the jaws of unknown animals, thanks to the growing ferocity of the growling and closer, found himself facing a large window, without thinking, he threw himself with unusual forces: the brutal impact, fired an infinite number of pieces of glass cutting, many of them lacerated skin of his arms and his face, landing on flat ground, like a cat, he turned on himself while imprisoned in his hands the weapon kept in his coat, in a nearly automatic gesture, pointed to the gap that was drilled into the window.
waited without joining with an eye and his face contorted gesture led to the eternity of the night.
waited. Finally shadows, without defined shapes, came and walked through the broken window.
Even the wind seemed to cease its roar, the grunts were completed, only the presence of those shadows remained unchanged.
Suddenly the sound of an emergency power plant, a shy, bright yellow, dominated all that space.
Koki, almost nothing pulls the trigger, he lost it for a second: in front of him contained three fours and naked Andrew, clones no doubt, with a muzzle and leash, and carried by another Andrew, who watched with a smile macabre.
Nothing remained, in the eyes of those beings, the gentle personality of his friend and collaborator: the Andrew bestial grunting, showed teeth of foam from their mouths to where he was.
immediately smelled gas saturation of hallucinogens, a false Print it did cast doubt on that point, his own sanity. Joined, immediately moves to his back, he turned to look at the source thereof, at the same time broke through hidden speakers, piano notes, the calm but ambiguous Gymnopédies Erik Satie. Koki was thought that dream, which was exposed to it literally made him put his hands to plug the neck to check if a dam had been disturbed and harmful navigation. I would have preferred to miss at any crooked path of the network to witness what he saw at the time, the insane beast palace of a thousand faces. Michio
Koki was stunned at the sight of dozens Andrew clones lying on the ground and forming a living carpet, just as another group was contorted in a brutal way to set a crude altar, indolent subjects arming steps faltering steps and chairs lively, amid so many grotesque that forum Andrew carried out savage rituals of depravity and shame. Everywhere the same face Andrew skinny, pale skin of his emaciated figure saturating every inch of the place. Flesh without soul, sullied and swarming like bees from hypertrophied. Koki
felt chills when the music, hideously beautiful, stopped and listened, from the word indefinite direction of Andrew:
- Wondering Where am I? The last Andrew, the real, it is important to you right? Otherwise you can not shoot, because you could not hurt your soul mate Or, am I wrong? Ristitas
sarcastic everywhere.
Again the small voice of a hateful and universal Andrew:
- You think you're dreaming, you think that this is not possible, that should not happen, but let me tell you it is not because of torture that violated me, or IA Plus me to invade the mind, or perhaps a telepathic mechanism led by a group of enemies Morquei CADS, no, no ... Koki, dear, it really ought to understand, with all this I offer you my palace, we're not all identical for the mere appearance that we share, but for the pain and humiliation that we are capable of causing each other ... as Andrew, as you are, or as ... it.
Koki looked alarmed as the limit as two stolid Andrews up the stairs carrying the human and groaning and unconscious beautiful naked body of the young Lain.
The insidious voice continued:
- The important question is "Where am I, Andrew? but who am I? yourself this question and the silence will answer what you would not want to hear: human fools trying to avoid that response insurmountable, seeking false certainties on the Web, avoiding the limits of being, or the escape of the universe desired material through the Nexus project, trying to escape the limits of the body, always running to avoid the silence that is the only valid response Who am I? ... listen. A sound resembling
pigeons burst from the throats of hundreds of clones crowded.
- In the bottom right question is "Where am I? and the answer is: we are still in a warm and humid, where everything is possible and confusing at the same time, all reality is a dream, the only "real" is the delicious chaos that mixes pain and pleasure, the rest are still variants.
friend ... I'll show you show the true face of God.
Andrew
clones that bound the young Lain, was thrown from the horrible human altar table trembling ... the guard Andrew Andrew jumped to the beasts that excited at first and more furious anxiously approached the poor girl, who just at that moment, regained consciousness. Koki
impotence was overwhelmed, and when the animals were holding the terrified and whimpering victim, the unexpected happened: one of Andrew, someone who was not a clone, let see a tear rolled from his eyes red, face the sad spectacle was beginning. Michio Koki with this and did not hesitate, now sure of where it was not the last, the real Andrew. Then
decided several charges fired his gun on the two beasts, both fell to the carpet monster living filling with blood and human waste ... Koki took and uploaded between his powerful shoulders of cyborg, the only Andrew had been moved by the plight of the young Lain, and just went to her, among hundreds of clones crazed and frantic now hindered him awkwardly step in forming human labyrinth with their naked bodies, swirling capricious, fled in terror with no escape anywhere. Koki broke through beating and firing his gun repeatedly punching one cluster running screaming monkeys shrieking. Finally
Lain reached the frightened, took her in his arms and went as fast as he could, with the two young men carrying them.
Before escaping from that hell, a unique sound behind him made him turn his sight for a moment only, he would regret for a long time. All the hundreds of clones at once looked impossibly bulging eyes and their mouths escaped a unified cry evoked something that was neither animal, or mechanical, simply those hundred identical faces with an O in the middle, threw him in-grotesque inhuman scream Munchs infinite: door to madness - the nakedness of silence final answer to all questions. Koki
took the spinner with peers vanished, and left full of awe of the place, the fearsome Hell on Earth, hoping that the order in the city had recovered, with the hope of doing that with a call, the authorities reorganized the following day "purify" the Annex Crazy Space Center, Moon Phase, with the hope that Andrew Lain and were well treated and returned to their normal lives after suffering such a horrible nightmare, and with it, to continue working for the Nexus project achieve its objectives. Because, as he chased down the highway the echo of that scream of silence out of nowhere, the voice of the beast of a thousand faces, Michio Koki looked at the horizon and nodded without words thinking that all we really had was hope.
accelerated the spinner and was lost in the distance.
Project Conducted by Alfonso León Jaime Cuadra
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collective novel extropy:
http://www.escritorium.com/extropia/
E. Detail of work Munch taken from:
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