CHIRAL: SIDE Y

Okay I'm Gunna
Try Something Now So You Guys
Can See What Is Up

>Yo God Complex Zack
>Got A Job For You Dude; Send
>The Picture From Here

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Spoiler
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Let's See If GZ
Is Both Willing And Able
To Aggregate That

While I'm Learning Things
/*Commenting Things Out In Chat*/
Let's See If This Works

While On The Subject
Of Possibly Hidden Words
Can You Perceive "Pipes"?

Because On Our End
There Was Some Weirdness When They
Were Spoken About

In Case You Cannot
The Things In Question Are Tubes
For Transporting Things

>private Chat To Cripes
I Think That That Occurance
Would Still Have Happened

I Think It Waited
For A Dramatic Moment
Game Bullshit, You Know?

INPUT AGGREGATOR: well see
INPUT AGGREGATOR: for 1 im not really able to parse images and junk
INPUT AGGREGATOR: but for 2 im totally able to draw them instantly using the art thing
INPUT AGGREGATOR: cus im super brainy and smart ;)

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Orderlog
Zack: Okay I'm Gunna
Zack: Try Something Now So You Guys
Zack: Can See What Is Up
godzack has sent file tsDnPCh.cig
Zack: Let's See If GZ
Zack: Is Both Willing And Able
Zack: To Aggregate That
tiptopGipgop: Yep, we see it.
tiptopGipgop: Damn, okay-- so that’s… a counter. For 53 players.
Crast Pactian: like the message mentioned!
Hunk Chudfest: it fffels sweridd drdudnd heree,,
Hunk Chudfest: nndndg
Crast Pactian: we will be working on a way to get you back here, i promise.
YUPPERS: one of those FANCY and CLASSIC JETPACK ITEMS ought to BE OF ASSISTANCE.
Zack: While I'm Learning Things
Zack: /*Commenting Things Out In Chat*/
Zack: Let's See If This Works
Levyyts: Seems that was bullshit
Levyyts: A lie perpetuated among friends
Levyyts: Unnecessary on cig files, same with chat
tiptopGipgop: It’s weird, because I’ve always used it to comment things out.
tiptopGipgop: I suppose I was just following habit.
Zack: While On The Subject
Zack: Of Possibly Hidden Words
Zack: Can You Perceive "Pipes"?
cripesalmighty: What?
YUPPERS: S?
Zack: Because On Our End
Zack: There Was Some Weirdness When They
Zack: Were Spoken About
Crast Pactian: ours as well, it seems!
Zack: In Case You Cannot
Zack: The Things In Question Are Tubes
Zack: For Transporting Things
cripesalmighty: Pipes?
cripesalmighty: WOW that feels shitty to write.
cripesalmighty: Like, bad feeling in my gut shitty.
cripesalmighty: I would not recommend it to anyone!!
YUPPERS: PIPE?
YUPPERS: OUCH.
YUPPERS: i dropped one of THOSE little OBJECTS down the HOLE earlier.
YUPPERS: THIS IS NIGHTMARISH.
tiptopGipgop: Weird word magic aside, Cripes, what does the terminal say? Have you looked at it yet?
cripesalmighty: Yeah.
cripesalmighty: Um! I’m just gonna type it verbatim because I don’t think it’s hooked up to anything to take a screenshot and send to?
cripesalmighty: “Congratulations on reaching the ASCEND POINT!”
cripesalmighty: “Please gather 53 INHABITANTS on your platform, 4 of any team on the ASCENSCION (sic) MARKERS, and then enter the PASSWORD to proceed.”
YUPPERS: they misspelled ASCENCION?
Crast Pactian: it is ASENSION, yuppers.
1234567890: 4c3n510n?
cripesalmighty: Hush, I’m not done!!
cripesalmighty: “Note: only discoverers of your NICKEL should have the password!”
cripesalmighty: “PASSWORD:”
cripesalmighty: And then it’s a prompt.
tiptopGipgop: I would guess this is what we need Zack and the gang for.
cripesalmighty: Also somehow getting 53 people!

Gene
> Use your fists to punch through the ceiling of the nickel below you

It's solid fucking nickel!!

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Privatelog (Zack)
Zack: I Think That That Occurance
Zack: Would Still Have Happened
cripesalmighty: Huh?
Zack: I Think It Waited
Zack: For A Dramatic Moment
Zack: Game Bullshit, You Know?
cripesalmighty: Hey, maybe.
cripesalmighty: I’m still fucking fuming at this Cool Zack dude for it all.
cripesalmighty: I dunno if he’s the reason there were all those transport tubes, but the whole ritual dealio was apparently enough to cause gameshit to ramp up to 11.
cripesalmighty: Either way, step up your game, guy!!
: COME CLOSER
: SAY IT AGAIN
: LET ME ENTER YOUR WORDS WORDS WORDS WORDS WORDS

"What you are doing," asksplains Dinkalsen.

You shrug. "Trying to see if this was some kind of other COMPOUND, but it seems like it's just a big old fucking nickel, like usual. Goddamn nickels."

He weakly coughs and nods. "Absurdist nickels."



Spank takes a long breath, glances around, and rubs his arms. "Feels bad in this here. I want to go back up."

You're sharing the same sentiments. It's cold, and not just in temperature-- the very air seems harsh, and you swear you can hear something whispering in the corner of your mind.