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{Systems check, one two- Systems online. Check again. Replaying the clip, the data, the ping, yet nothing new noted from the memory. Hardly a clue had been gained from it about where the ping had been sent to, the recollection only serving to drive their systems into overclock. They whirr as they stare up at the ceiling, slumping their head to the side.

Twelve hours, forty-seven minutes, and fifty-three seconds since they'd been rescued by the Foundation. Eight hours, five minutes, and seventeen seconds of that had been spent on transport, doing little else apart from iterating, answering, observing, and learning. Yet they still held no answers, for both themselves and their rescuers. Questions to their origins, questions to their purpose, questions to their history- All they could give was a list of directives and a measly few snippets of data, a vast majority of the latter rendered corrupted and unusable.}

A violent crash and a bout of amnesia, leaving a robot stranded upon the earth. Though luckily- They'd been found, saved by an organization dedicated to assisting the world. All in exchange of just a bit of help. Truly, it was a grand deal, one EV was grateful for. With this, they try to pick up the pieces, and perhaps they'd find something more.

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