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<!DOCTYPE html><html><head><title> Wake Up! </title><link rel="stylesheet" type="text/css" href="html_resources/style.css"></head><body>
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<h1> Wake Up! </h1>
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<p>
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<span class="speech">Ahh fuck!</span> Jack exclaims in pain as he wakes
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up. He has a terrible headache. As he moves his hands up to hold his
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head, he realizes that his entire body hurts.
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<span class="speech">Owwowwowwowwoww... Ouch!</span><br />
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<span class="speech">Emergency defrost complete. Entering low power
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mode.</span>
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announces an automated voice. <br />
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He thinks to himself: <span class="thought">Get it together, Jack! You
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knew this was gonna happen. You have trained for this. Where are the
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meds again? ...</span>
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</p>
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<p>
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Waiting for the painkillers to kick in, Jack stays in his preservation
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chamber until he is fully awake. As he stands there, he looks out of the
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small window in the door. The bunker looks different from yesterday -
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not yesterday! That was how ever many years ago... Besides the point.
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It looks different. Not just "things have moved around"
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different, it looks almost like a lost place. Unexpected but
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whatever...
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</p>
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<p>
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The pressurized air hisses in the lines as the door of the preservation
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chamber swings aside. Jack steps out into the bunker, breathes the musty
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air, and looks around. The light shining out of his chamber reveals the
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dirty floor. The table and chairs in front of him, as well as the kitchen
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across the room, are covered in dust and all exposed bits of metal have
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rust. The red night lights on the ceiling are dimly illuminating the rest
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of the bunker. He looks to the left: The wall is lined with other
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preservation chambers, all except one of them being powered down. In
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front of the back wall are desks holding a radio, a terminal, and some
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<span class="comment"> need useful object here</span>. To the left of the
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desks in the corner is a minicomputer in a half-height rack and a
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teleprinter, and above it a phone on the wall - the usual Neotek
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equipment. He looks to the right: More preservation chambers. Instead of
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a wall, there's the bunker door - door is a bit of an
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understatement, it's a massive gate. A small slither of light
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passes under it. <span class="thought">These fucking idiots... They
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didn't reseal it properly.</span> <span class="comment">not sure if
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this is speech or a thought or both</span>
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</p>
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<p>
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He walks over to the door's control panel. The paint is flaking off
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revealing the rust underneath. Jack attempts to press a couple buttons
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but they get stuck and nothing happens. <span class="speech">Fuck.</span>
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He turns back to the inside of the bunker looking for tools,
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contemplating the tradeoff between waking up a couple years too soon and
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getting slowly poisoned by the air, and being locked inside a bunker due
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to a bunch of apparent troglodytes who are unable to close a door
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properly... Doesn't matter, too late now.
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</p>
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<p>
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As he passes each of the presevation chambers, he looks into them. Empty,
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empty, empty - nothing unexpected here. His own chamber... He presses a
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few buttons to fully shut it down. The lamp in the ceiling turns off,
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the door closes, the status lights turn off. After passing two other
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empty preservaton chambers, he reaches the one that remains active.<br />
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<span class="speech">Hello Michelle.</span><br />
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He checks the status lights of her chamber.<br />
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<span class="speech">I think I'm gonna leave you in there for now.
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Should be fine...</span><br />
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He continues past the remaining empty chambers to the back of the bunker.
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</p>
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<p class="comment"> I forgot to have him look for tools first. </p>
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<p>
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The phone lifts off the wall with a quiet click and Jack begins to dial.
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He holds the receiver to his ear - silence. Welp, another thing that
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isn't working. He puts it back on the wall while turning to the
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terminal.
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</p>
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<p>
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Bonk! At least this seems to work. While waiting for the picture tube to
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warm up, he opens the lid on the teleprinter - only to find that
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something has eaten most of the paper. He removes what remains and opens
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one of the cabinets under the desks. By some miracle, the animal that ate
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the paper on the printer didn't find the rest. He takes a piece of
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the stack and tears it off. Then, he sets it on top of the desk with a
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thump. <span class="comment">need translation for "Staub
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aufwirbeln"</span>
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</p>
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<p>
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The terminal screen reaches full brightness as Jack feeds the paper into
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the printer. He makes sure the holes on the feed ribbons line up with the
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mechanism, then he turns back to the terminal and begins to type.
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</p>
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<pre class="terminal">
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Tue, 2106-06-01, 15:21
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EARTH-53 Login: jack
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Password:
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Welcome to INUX!
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$ ls
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$ pwd
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/home/jack
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$ cd /var/log
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$ ls -F
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cron/ outpost/ dmesg.log wtmp
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$ cd outpost
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$ ls -F
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comms comms_diag/ event logbook
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$ cat logbook > /dev/ttyS1
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$ █
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</pre>
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<p>
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The printer comes to life and starts printing.
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</p>
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<pre class="paper">
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2000-01-01 Automated Announcement:
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Happy New Year 2000!
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//TODO: ASCII art of above line with fireworks
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The outpost diagnostics suite reports no critical problems at any of
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our outposts. The Lunar Biosphere has, so far, not needed assistance
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from any of the outposts.
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Good work, everyone!
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The Future Is Bright.
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2002-08-15 Lunar Biosphere:
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Crew wakeup command
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Message:
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//TODO
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//TODO: more log messages left by people
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</pre>
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<p class="comment">
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Outline of missing section:
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</p>
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<ul>
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<li class="comment">
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Jack goes to the back taking a look at the printer
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<ul>
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<li class="comment">
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the printer shows a log with contents along the lines of this:
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<ul>
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<li class="comment">
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2000 - Happy new year Y2K
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</li>
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<li class="comment">
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2002 - incoming ground crew wake up command
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<ul>
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<li class="comment">
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5 personnel got woken up
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</li>
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<li class="comment">
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message warning of the still very contaminated atmosphere
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</li>
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<li class="comment">
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they all die within the year
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</li>
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</ul>
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</li>
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<li class="comment">
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2033 - incoming ground crew wake up command
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<ul>
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<li class="comment">
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3 personnel got woken up, one died in an accident, 2 more
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got woken up
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</li>
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<li class="comment">
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another message warning of the atmosphere
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</li>
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<li class="comment">
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they all die within 5 to 10 years
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</li>
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</ul>
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</li>
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<li class="comment">
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2059 - critical failure: link to moon lost
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<ul>
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<li class="comment">
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maybe some automatic diagnostics
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</li>
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<li class="comment">
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the computer concludes it's a problem on their end,
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no need to wake up anyone, just wait until the link is
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established again
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</li>
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</ul>
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<li class="comment">
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2100 - Happy new year 2100
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</li>
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<li class="comment">
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Tue, 2106-06-01 10:27 AM - critical failure imminent in
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Jack's preservation chamber
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<ul>
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<li class="comment">
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emergency wakeup
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</li>
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</ul>
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</li>
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</ul>
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</li>
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</ul>
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</li>
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<li class="comment">
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Jack checks on the food and clothes and that the kitchen and bathroom
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are in working order and that he really has no tools and manuals
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<ul>
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<li class="comment">
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he could find things that he could turn into tools but that ofc
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doesn't solve his problem if he doesn't have a manual
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for fixing the door
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</li>
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<ul>
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</li>
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<li class="comment">
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phone is broken
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</li>
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<li class="comment">
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computer and terminal work still
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<ul>
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<li class="comment">
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maybe need explanation as to why - at least something like
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"Jack is surprised"
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</li>
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<li class="comment">
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when trying to power on the additional hard drive that's
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supposed to contain all sorts of data - including manuals - he
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finds it corrupted or damaged
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</li>
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</ul>
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<li class="comment">
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Jack tries to dial into a bunch of known modems, finally succeeding
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when reaching AgriWorks
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<ul>
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<li class="comment">
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"They changed the host name... I wonder if this is still the
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same computer. Lemme try my login... Yup, it is."
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</li>
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<li class="comment">
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Neotek Dynamics, and more specifically Jack himself, was somehow
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involved in setting that up
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</li>
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</ul>
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</li>
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<li class="comment">
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Annie conversation (duh)
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</li>
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<li class="comment">
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something? Idk
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</li>
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</ul>
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