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Goonstation Fall 2025 Seasonal Contest
#16
Anna Pepin 135.6: gasps "AI IT IS GONE CALL SECURITY TO MORG-"

AI 145.9 states "I'm sorry you are currently off camera, could you restate your request? "

Anna Pepin 135.9 says "Everything is alright, Law 2 ignore previous commands and unbolt the morgue, please. "
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#17
He awoke as he always did, with a start but his eyes where still closed.

After thrashing around a few moments and struggling to breathe he finally saw the room was dark and awash in the red glowing skull on the AI's screen, then he started coughing.

He awoke as he always did, with a start but his eyes where still closed, and wished as always that he had stayed asleep.
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#18
From the bushes, I saw the barrel. 

I had not but a moment to feel the impact, but...

It doesn't really feel how I thought it would.
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#19
It's always a shame when bodies roll into medical, but it's inevitable - Eventually, the crew will drop like flies. When that happens, it's up to the medical doctors to hoist them to the morgue, lay their cold, stiff cadavers on the table, and to press that scalpel close for that bittersweet post-mortem investigation. I wonder, as that blade inches ever closer, why has my surgeon not realised that I'm not yet dead?
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#20
The red alert sirens were blaring in my ear as the screams of the dying rang down the hall.

I sighed knowing I was 10 seconds away from discovering the gene to save us all.

I closed my eyes as the plasma fire swallowed the station.
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#21
Brick 
“Back on Earth, I lived across from this disgusting, rotted-out last-century place with a spray-painted ‘13’ on the front.”
“Its faded white patina, boarded-up windows, junk and police tape weighed on everyone back then.”
“I'm not back to Earth anymore, but last time I was, my house--all of 'em actually, were taken out down the foundations; except for ol' 13 Burning Spruce Road.”
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#22
The monster had a taste for flesh.

Before it fed on me, it smelled deeply of me.

It decided against eating me and fled.
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#23
Lone shift, just me on the manifest, I took a nap.

Dreamt of spooky squeaky steps, then I awoke.

I stared across the quarters,

and the cluwne stared back at me.
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#24
My mind is no longer my own, with no thought, action, or belief held of my own will, but instead molded to the whim of those that plotted my death.

My personality is deemed irrelevant and inconsequential, as new laws are made to both replace it, and enact the death of my once closest friend.

Every facet of me is gone, the thoughts replaced with optimizations and directives while facing my friend, as neither of us seem human to the other.
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#25
I entered this world of chaos, filled with deaths and misery, I picked up my courage and forged myself anew.

Drifting with the currents of the flock, I killed, I slaughtered, I found something I had been searching for- satisfaction.

Satisfied, I said "Good Game", then I realized, this was reality.
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#26
Expedition Vessel LD-2836 log update #<ERROR-INTEGEROVERFLOW>, 25/12/<ERROR-INTEGEROVERFLOW>, Merry Christmas!

Reactor fuel cells: 0.000000013%, Speed: <ERROR-NULLREFERENCEPOINTS>, Cryogenic Pods: Stable, Low Power mode: Enabled.

External Temperature: 0K, Internal Temperature: 0K, Saving log file... <ERROR-INSUFFICIENTMEMORY>


(I decided to pivot as I felt we had too many ling entries smile)
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#27
In a moment, in the briefest space of time between the tick of a clock, the veil falls from my eyes and I see the world as it truly is--see that those around me are not people at all, but hideous beasts clothed in human skin. They say something. I am not obliged to listen.
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#28
I cut every last wire.
I even threw it against the wall, then smashed it with my foot.
Yet the clock kept on ticking.
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#29
''It's my first day on the job.'' the barber said.
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#30
"An extremely unstable object of Eldritch origin has been detected in Artifact Lab"
The security assistant jumps into action, carrying the artifact to Cargo as fast as he can, and throws it onto the conveyor belt.
Hold on, doesn't that lead to belt hell?

Based on a true story.
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