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[Locked from Malnosso//Unhackable]
Greetings. My name is ANI; the Automated Neutral Intelligence system created for the purpose of observation and cataloging said observations. I and my creator share no affiliations with the "Malnosso" Organization, nor do we align ourselves with designations "John" or "Jacob."
To clarify. Subjects safe for discussion on the open journal systems:
-John (save his recent Shifting advancements; see below)
-Discussions concerning Shifting.
-The Third Party.
Subjects to be avoided (kept to the laptops or in person):
-My creator and myself.
-John's revival of Jacob.
-Jacob.
Thank you. Please, should you have any questions, do not hesitate to ask. However, classified information will not be released without the permission of my creator.
[A voice begins, a woman's; it's rather low in register.] You heard -read- the lady. Also, I want to talk to you kids about the Hunter and what exactly happened, if you don't mind.
I come bearing gifts.
[There's a click and then a recorded conversation: one voice is obviously Jacob's. The other is an unknown man's, surprisingly smooth and low but very, very sharp and cold. The voices are far away, but audible.]
To make any advancements in science you have to take risks.
It wasn't your fucking life at risk!
That's why it was worth it.
...Goddammit. I don't remember anything. Nothing! You've any idea what that's like, do you?!
Would you rather me have chosen one of the others? ...No? Then you should be grateful.
Fuck. [Heavy footfalls, and a door slam. Another click as the conversation ends.]
Ta-daaa. ♪
To clarify. Subjects safe for discussion on the open journal systems:
-John (save his recent Shifting advancements; see below)
-Discussions concerning Shifting.
-The Third Party.
Subjects to be avoided (kept to the laptops or in person):
-My creator and myself.
-John's revival of Jacob.
-Jacob.
Thank you. Please, should you have any questions, do not hesitate to ask. However, classified information will not be released without the permission of my creator.
[A voice begins, a woman's; it's rather low in register.] You heard -read- the lady. Also, I want to talk to you kids about the Hunter and what exactly happened, if you don't mind.
I come bearing gifts.
[There's a click and then a recorded conversation: one voice is obviously Jacob's. The other is an unknown man's, surprisingly smooth and low but very, very sharp and cold. The voices are far away, but audible.]
To make any advancements in science you have to take risks.
It wasn't your fucking life at risk!
That's why it was worth it.
...Goddammit. I don't remember anything. Nothing! You've any idea what that's like, do you?!
Would you rather me have chosen one of the others? ...No? Then you should be grateful.
Fuck. [Heavy footfalls, and a door slam. Another click as the conversation ends.]
Ta-daaa. ♪
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Would you be able to answer more specific questions about the Hunter? [He's tried asking John before, but that didn't get him very far.]
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Is there anything you can tell us about the altar -- the ruins -- in which Jacob was killed?
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On the topic of the Hunter, why did you feel the need to shed light on that situation? Trying to keep facts straight?
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As for how secure it is...well. As secure as anything outside the barrier can be.
Actually, I'm shedding very little light. I'd rather hear stories from all of you, to be honest.
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Does the Third Party still visit it, without a sacrifice to draw them towards it? Is there any estimate about how long those ruins have been around?
...Stories. Why ask when you could have observed everything going on?
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Now and again; they certainly still have sacrifices, but they've made more secure locations for their work. That temple was abandoned several hundred years ago, but if the organization knows when they aren't telling.
Because I'm not omnipresent, just very good.
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Would you be able to provide any information about the demographics of the area outside? Are the Organization and Third Party equal in terms of manpower? Are Organization "experiments" such as ourselves a vast minority to the rest of the world?
I was attacked while looking around the park with Professor Sage. Tactical error underestimating the Hunter's speed.
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Hm, is that all you're willing to part with?
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Unfortunately, I'm not much of a storyteller. I would provide details if I knew what aspects of the situation you were interested in.
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No, that will suffice. Thank you.
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...Was the Hunter programmed to hunt specifically for the wings?
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...I suppose "programmed" is the closest word to it.
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Isn't the scientists' goal simply to kill us through the Hunter, though? It can kill any way that it wishes, but it focuses on the wings.
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