December 22, 2832. There’s not a whole lot of time to take in the scene before moving out of harm’s way becomes priority #1: You’re in a dense jungle that’s in the process of becoming the exact opposite. Massive, unmanned cutters and mulchers are blazing trails through the foliage, all snapping pincers and whirling blades, stacking logs and stripping leaves, ignorant of the wildlife it’s razing and outright butchering along the way.
These machines are indeed huge: nearly two stories, the biggest, and heavyset with wide treads and a nonstop, lumbering forward and changing course by way of the internal navigation computers directed by distant satellites.
Three miles out there is a command station, manned by a scant few employees better suited for an IT department than jungle destruction from the look. They are frail and cowardly, and will put up little fight, though they will blubber quite a lot about how their lives depend on this project.
That’s why they smacked the alarm, you see. Military copters are en route. So sorry.
POSSIBLE DATA-GATHERING TARGETS • The tree-cutting machines. Each one is run by a computer terminal which AI is suited to plug into and override. Save those birds and bugs! • The employees. As stated above, they’re pushovers, and will talk about how this is all to get more land for housing, how so-and-so’s mother was drowned in the last sinkhole incident, etc. • The command station computers. Also something AI can plug into and download. Better be quick, unless you want to try your hand at dueling a drone copter!
Soldier Blue will send you your target date to IC inboxes. If none is available, please consider the data sent as a handwaved action. You can choose when to ICly go, and report what outcomes you have once the Collection post is live!
MISSION DATE 2932: RAINFOREST CAFE AND SLAUGHTERHOUSE
There’s not a whole lot of time to take in the scene before moving out of harm’s way becomes priority #1: You’re in a dense jungle that’s in the process of becoming the exact opposite. Massive, unmanned cutters and mulchers are blazing trails through the foliage, all snapping pincers and whirling blades, stacking logs and stripping leaves, ignorant of the wildlife it’s razing and outright butchering along the way.
These machines are indeed huge: nearly two stories, the biggest, and heavyset with wide treads and a nonstop, lumbering forward and changing course by way of the internal navigation computers directed by distant satellites.
Three miles out there is a command station, manned by a scant few employees better suited for an IT department than jungle destruction from the look. They are frail and cowardly, and will put up little fight, though they will blubber quite a lot about how their lives depend on this project.
That’s why they smacked the alarm, you see. Military copters are en route. So sorry.
POSSIBLE DATA-GATHERING TARGETS
• The tree-cutting machines. Each one is run by a computer terminal which AI is suited to plug into and override. Save those birds and bugs!
• The employees. As stated above, they’re pushovers, and will talk about how this is all to get more land for housing, how so-and-so’s mother was drowned in the last sinkhole incident, etc.
• The command station computers. Also something AI can plug into and download. Better be quick, unless you want to try your hand at dueling a drone copter!
Soldier Blue will send you your target date to IC inboxes. If none is available, please consider the data sent as a handwaved action. You can choose when to ICly go, and report what outcomes you have once the Collection post is live!
If you have other questions, let me know!