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Skittering along the room and over boxes the Gardener read any labels he could going by. Stored things wasn't quite what he was looking for and time was running short. He stood atop a box as he reaches the staircase angling upward in a jerky motion as all eyes fixated on a point near the top of...

As the thin hairs on his skin warmed up Monk's hearing returned and the reason for the blinking light became more apparent. Impulse wanted to reply to the voice, he knew the sound of the words to use, but couldn't remember how to actually make them. He'd have to figure out later when he wasn't...

As one strike cracked the glass parts of its cognition realigned astride a gaping void in that now existed in Monk's thought process. Quietus relied on communicating a memory if not a creative space and for a long moment after waking his mind had trouble expressing sapient thought so vacant of...

Soldiers of the Gardeners were stubborn creatures. This one bonded to the mind of the Matriarch of war, Nemesis, especially unwilling to fall to stasis. Fluorocarbon blood resisted freezing to the last though it took heavy tanks and nitrogen compressors that now wound planning a gentle release...