8:57 PM

January 6th, 3071.

-44 Degrees.

You wake up, but you remember none, sitting in the snow, the only light coming from your eyes, your optics coming alight as it adjusts, switching to thermal vision as your system fully boots, your 3 internal drone eyes coming online, it's pitch black, whirring snow around, the wind howling something of danger, Saturn's close glow coming abright to what you see, your internal optics flashes a red.

ERROR: SOLVER NON-INTERACTIBLE

You lay, slightly dazed as you get up, the snow flooring against your boot, the error goes away, and you feel like something is... just.. somewhere, you cant put yourself on it, and in the corner of your eyes you swear you see a red glow.

You: Hello?! Anybody there..?

You get terrified, you keep SEEING IT.

It's there, you take your chance, and start bolting it to a nearby withered building.

CRUNCH

You crouch down from the tiredness.

You: Ah... hah.. god please, help..

You slowly creep into the building, crouching down, before standing up and walking, your echoes feel like they'll be heard from miles, until you spot a gutted out worker, core gone, oil splattered. Your in shock, and your core races.

You: Behind the quiet whisper. No..

You see a figure come toward you so fast, you couldn't process it.

SLICE!

You: Agh..- Wh..

You look up, seeing a deranged Worker, Doll. standing above. the Solver pulsing in her hand, some knives still floating in unstable code.

Doll: "Тебе следовало бы выделиться нафиг." (You should have stood the fuck out.)

Your in despair.

You: Spare me!