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*Tone*



*Tone*



Standby...



Standby...



Here we go...here it is, no



Standby...



Testing...one...two...three..



Standby please...



One Moment...



Please, just wait, one moment...



Here it is, I see it...



Standby...



A light, there it is, no, wait, yes...



One, two, three...



I see it finally, yes, we're saved, wait..



No, wait, please dont, stay here...



Standby...



We were caught, in a machine..



And there was no light...



Wait, it's fading, channel clear...



Standby...



The machine is still, alive, we think...



We see a light now, it's fading, wait...



Channel clear...



There is an abundance, an abundance, of blood, wait...



Standby...



The machine houses killers, makes them...



We were hunted, in the dark, wait, there it is...



One, two....we saw the eyes for a moment, bloodlit...



The only light, then, was heat, dark orange on black...



Wait, this light, could be our retina, capillaries bulging...



Channel clear, over...



Over...



Standby please...



Wait...no, the light was here...



It was right here, in front of us...



Please no, wait, it is the eye, bloodlit in this darkness...



Standby...



Standby...



The smell...



Please...



Please dont...



We're afraid...



We're afraid...



Stop...



Stop...





*A voice growling*



No