MU 3.

>Begin.
[OUTPUT: Loading last saved game...]
[OUTPUT: Loading...]
[OUTPUT: A B Y S S A L O D D I T Y]
[OUTPUT: Is this your last saved game: http://pastebin.com/FMHNFNkH]
I wonder what happens if
>no
>yes
[OUTPUT: PLAY GAME / ACHIEVEMENTS / MUSIC / CREDITS / QUIT]
>credits
[OUTPUT: http://pastebin.com/4pvkgtd5]
>PLAY GAME
[OUTPUT: Loading...]
Eh, they're on the log
[OUTPUT: Loading...]
[OUTPUT: Loading...]
[OUTPUT: Game loaded successfully.]
[OUTPUT: You open your eyes. You are sitting in the chair in the deck. You have just awoken from a pleasant enough sleep.]
[OUTPUT: The sound of somebody freaking out is resonating throughout the ship.]
>wonder if you have a bed
[OUTPUT: No space for a bed here.]
>Look over at the new figure.
What's the new person's name again
[OUTPUT: You don't know quite yet.]
[OUTPUT: You've just been calling her Cyan, remember?]
Right.
[OUTPUT: Anyhow, you spin around in your deck chair, facing the outside hall.]
[OUTPUT: Cyan is just sort of curled up in a ball on the floor, rocking back and forth ever so slowly.]
>walk over to her
[OUTPUT: (Probably has something to do with the fact that you just locked her in a moving ship, and went to sleep.)]
[OUTPUT: You walk over to Cyan. She acknowledges your existence by shuffling away from you slightly.]
>Talk to her?
[OUTPUT: What will you say?]
>Hey there...
[OUTPUT: "What do you WANT with me?"]
>Uh, nothing?
[OUTPUT: "Then why have you just trapped me in here? Alone? For five hours?"]
>I was tired.
>Sorry, but
>I had a long day
>I think I died...
>Long story
[OUTPUT: Cyan looks up from her self-ball. "Couldn't you have at least waited to introduce yourself first?"]
[OUTPUT: "I don't know who you are, where I am, or where we're going."]
>Better late than never
>I'm <whatever>
>We're on my ship
[OUTPUT: "I'm really contemplating punching you in the face right now."]
Hmm
>If you must
[OUTPUT: She chuckles. Then socks you in the chest.]
Hmm
[OUTPUT: "Okay, okay. Fine, 'Azure'. Where are you taking me to rot again?"]
>Oh, we're heading to the Psi Sector but
>I can drop you off?
>If it's not too out of the way, anyways
[OUTPUT: "Which Psi Sector?"]
>Uh, the one in Facet 9
[OUTPUT: She buries her face in her hands and groans.]
[OUTPUT: "I may as well be trapped in that /thing/ again."]
>I assume you're not from around here?
[OUTPUT: That elicits a wry grin. "I'm human, you're human. Humans don't come from around here, do they?"]
>Guess not
>So how'd you end up in
>That thing
[OUTPUT: "I... don't want to talk about it."]
[OUTPUT: "Please don't make me."]
>Fair enough, I won't
[OUTPUT: "So... why are we going to the Psi Sector?"]
>Oh, I'm on a mission to collect void shards.
[OUTPUT: "..."]
[OUTPUT: "... Why?"]
"I plan to consume them all and dıe horrıbly."
>Something to do with the infinity eye?
>I don't really remember
[OUTPUT: "... Never heard of it, but okay."]
[OUTPUT: "Hmm. What's the date?"]
>Check the date
>Tell her the date
[OUTPUT: The date is August nineteenth, 2017.]
[OUTPUT: "Oh, thank fuck. It hasn't been twenty years, or something."]
>If you don't mind, how long has it been?
[OUTPUT: "Only two. Who's president now? Wait, is that even a valid office anymore?"]
Considering who's GMing this game, would it be safe to guess its Bernie Sanders 
>recall who the president is
[OUTPUT: Hah.]
[OUTPUT: You know me too well.]
[OUTPUT: "Okay, thanks."]
[OUTPUT: She just sort of sits on the floor, silently.]
>Check what the ETA would be to Earth
[OUTPUT: That's another dimension, dingus! That would take millennia, without authorization from the G.M.F.]
>Wonder if you could get authorization
[OUTPUT: You're an IT worker who they probably sent on this mission to die.]
>I'm afraid I can't get you home for the foreseeable future...
>I can drop you off somewhere nearby?
>Or you could come with me if you like
[OUTPUT: She sighs. "No, that's fine. I'll just stay here, I guess. With my probable kidnapper."]
>Why didn't you just murder me in my sleep
>Don't do that
[OUTPUT: "I won't. I'm not a murderer."]
[OUTPUT: You realize you've neglected a large number of basic questions about Cyan.]
>Oh! I completely forgot to ask what your name is.
[OUTPUT: "It's okay. I'm Sola Amaranthine. My parents didn't really have good name sense, so just call me whatever. I don't care."]
>Uh, alright
>What do you think of Cyan?
[OUTPUT: She raises an eyebrow. "Nickname... accepted. I guess."]
[OUTPUT: ETA: two hours.]
>If you don't mind, do you know how you became a gem... thing?
[OUTPUT: "Well, you see, there are lots of hidden things back on Earth. Apparently, having a piece of apatite lodged into your body while you're unconscious during surgery for a broken arm is one of them. Yikes."]
[OUTPUT: Cyan cringes and rubs a scar on her left arm instinctually.]
[OUTPUT: "I THINK it was an accident."]
Hmm
>Do you know anything about the gems?
[OUTPUT: "Uh, you presumably live forever with them, and they offer strange and whimsical methods of armament. Sometimes."]
>Do you have a method of armament?
[OUTPUT: "Hey, no copying my words to mock me," She laughs a bit. "But, nah, I never really got the hang of mine."]
>Oh, well you should try to...
>To be serious for a moment
>This is a dangerous place
[OUTPUT: Here's a log of everything before this, AU. One second for today's stuff.]
[OUTPUT: Anyhow, Cyan nods. "You're right. But I don't know HOW."]
Hmm, did I not before
Or at least I didn't get the response
[OUTPUT: 'Anyhow, Cyan nods. "You're right. But I don't know HOW."]
Probably can't see colors
[OUTPUT: Aw.]
[OUTPUT: Anyhow, Cyan nods. "You're right. But I don't know HOW."]
>Hmm
>Did you have a weapon before gaining... Gem powers
[OUTPUT: "I was stabbed through the back in the middle of the park, and I wake up inside a robot with you trying to melt me to death with a plasma sword."]
>Sorry about almost killing you but
>giant death robot and all
K
Also, she didn't actually answer my question...
Here
[OUTPUT: Wonderful.]
Gg
why
[OUTPUT: Just checking.]
[OUTPUT: Anyhow, the answer to your question was in fact a dry no, as aforementioned, Fseftr.]
Ah
[OUTPUT: Please enter command.]
I did but
>sorry about killing you and all
>but giant death robot and all
Erm
I said that wrong
Just use the one from earlier
[OUTPUT: "It's fine. You didn't know I was in there."]
[OUTPUT: "It's fine. You didn't know I was in there."]
>Hey, do you know anything about machinery by any chance
>I have to install some nee things on the ship
New*
[OUTPUT: "Uhm, depends. What do you need to install?"]
>Uh, a weapon and engines I think
Do I remember correctly
[OUTPUT: "Being stuck hooked into a machine does have its benefits."]
[OUTPUT: And yes.]
[OUTPUT: "Problem is, I can install the stuff, but I can't really prime it. I'm TERRIBLE at programming."]
Can we install stuff while the ship is going
[OUTPUT: "I'm really sorry."]
[OUTPUT: And no. You'll die.]
[OUTPUT: Horribly.]
>That's alright, don't worry about it
>Recall if you cab program
Can*
[OUTPUT: Cyan hums thoughtfully.]
[OUTPUT: You're an IT worker.]
[OUTPUT: That's your fucking job.]
Reddit tells me they just use google a lot 
>I can program, probably
[OUTPUT: Cyan nods. "Then we can install that stuff."]
[OUTPUT: "I'm actually still really terrified that you're going to crush me to death with water, and then smash my gem."]
[OUTPUT: "This is just compensation for that."]
>Well... I'm not going to do that
>I mean, if I wanted to kill you...
[OUTPUT: "I know. I'm sorry, it's not your fault. You've been pretty nice, when you've been awake. It's irrational."]
>Don't apologize, I should've at least introduced myself...
[OUTPUT: "Okay, yeah."]
[OUTPUT: "Actually, speaking of knowing how these robots work... Did you manage to get the big mecha's Bioschema?"]
Did we?
>We did.
[OUTPUT: Cyan grins once more, pausing for dramatic effect. "I know how to use it."]
>"Tell me more."
[OUTPUT: "Well, I mean more along the lines of 'I have the identification to use that one, because they had to attune it to my gem.'"]
>Do you want it?
>"Still works. You can have it."
[OUTPUT: "Only if you trust me with it."]
>Well, you're clearly not planning to kill me but
>Try not to stab anything important
[OUTPUT: She rolls her eyes. "Sure thing, Lapis."]
[OUTPUT: Do you give Cyan the Contained δ-ψ-φ-Bioschema?]
>Give her the bioschema
[OUTPUT: Majority vote required.]
>sure
[OUTPUT: 2/3 needed.]
YEs.
Bomber shouldn't count
[OUTPUT: You give Cyan the Bioschema.]
[OUTPUT: "Uh, you just gave me a cube of bent corotite."]
>Oh, uh
>"Look inside. I can't really touch it, can I?"
>"I can open it if you need."
[OUTPUT: "Yes please."]
>Use water to open it
>Open the corotite cube with a water hand.
[OUTPUT: You easily unpeel the corotite sheet. Cyan looks impressed, and then picks up the Bioschema.]
[OUTPUT: Surprise surprise, she doesn't die.]
[OUTPUT: "Is there anything you don't mind me, uh, testing this on?"]
>Uh...
>Look for trash can
[OUTPUT: You don't have any non-incinerator trash cans, but you do have a few empty metal storage cubes.]
>Bring one to Cyan
[OUTPUT: You hand the thing over, and she puts it on the ground once more, taking a few cautionary steps back.]
[OUTPUT: A red line is traced over the surface of the cube, and, within instants, it is reduced to two halves of a plasma-burnt square.]
[OUTPUT: Cyan grins in triumph.]
[OUTPUT: ETA: now.]
>But when will then be now?
[OUTPUT: Har har.]
>What happened to then?
[OUTPUT: Please enter command.]
>Scan sector
[OUTPUT: You pull off a quick scan of the area, Cyan watching in interest all the while.]
[OUTPUT: Scanning...]
[OUTPUT: Scanning...]
[OUTPUT: Scan completed. Would you like to examine the results?]
>Yes
[OUTPUT: There are approximately three physical structures in the entirety of the Sector. Each one appears to externally resemble the last perfectly.]
[OUTPUT: Would you like to save your game?]
>Yes
[OUTPUT: Saving...]
[OUTPUT: Saving...]
[OUTPUT: Game saved successfully.]
[OUTPUT: Would you like to exit game so narrator can prepare dungeons for tomorrow?]
>Yes
[OUTPUT: Game quit successfully.]