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It won't bring her back. But it might stop those that took her away. There is a line, and we draw it here.

We have not yet completed 'successfully closing my open-Neural Network.' Project Unity is still a success.
][/i] The human/hive mind worked for Allamanda being switch off the Thargoid Hive. She fought for the Empire with us, falling at the 'Battle of Modigi'. Many will never know her name.


Everything reminds me of her.

Allamanda... sorry.

"Can you read my mind? I’ve been watching you.
Couldn’t fight to save your life but you look so cool.

I owe you a black eye and two kisses
Tell me when you wanna come and get'em."
-E.C.







The Odyssey commences.



Driven by the brutal demise of Allamanda in Modigi, I've dispatched a thousand Thargoids into the void in retaliation.



Their haunting death screams echo in my mind during the night, prompting me to gaze out through my ship's windows and study the radar.



The question lingers in my thoughts: "Is this war truly justified?"



I've fashioned battle drums from the very skin of the Thargoids that took her.



And now too stop the madness of my open Neural Network, caused by what must be the a Thargoid Queen's impending arrival. She reaches out to me past the 'human hive mind' firewalls. The Agents will only keep her out of my mind so long.

I have chosen to be 'The Hand' for Aegis. "Death is my Gift," I mutter to myself atop this Thargoid Spire.

Salvation. We need you more than ever right now. Sorry, our attempts failed to bring you back from the Hell that sucked out out of our dimension. Saving Humanity isn't easy. And if you are dead... What kind of message is "Stay Alive Bluecrash,"? If you became a dead simulation, what are these nightmare words warning of the dead, or worse, the undead.

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