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DIARY


             PERSONAL ADVENTURES IN GAMES







                                                                                              what good are company values if you don’t stick to them?
               GRIFT AID                                                                      I can hear the assistant yelling as I leave, but his voice is
                                                                                              muffled by the door, his face obscured by frosted glass.
               The Outer Worlds’ best brands for your consideration                           He’s a company man; I’m sure he understands.
                                                                                                 The lab, when I find it, is under siege. An Auntie Cleo
                                                                                              response team has been dispatched to the scene, but has
                                                                                              stalled in the lobby; the enforcers are now at an impasse
                                                                                              with the terrorists and the raptidons, though it’s debatable
                                                                                              whether the latter even know how to stand, let alone have
                                                                                              a stand-off. I take the side door and begin rummaging
                  MOCK          NANNER          LEMON        PRE-SLICED       CYST Y PIG
                  APPLE          SPANK           SL APP          BRED          TUMORS         through papers and terminals, taking anything that
                “Real mock      “Parents,      “Slapp your   “It tastes fresh   “Falling off the   sounds sensitive and sellable.
                apple. Real     Spank your     whole family    because it       backs of         That’s when I happen upon Cassandra O’Malley,
                mock taste.”    children!”      tonight!”        was!”        cystypigs!”     the terrorist leader, locked in an unguarded cell. She’s
                                                                                              here simply because she wanted to know what it’d feel
                                                                                              like to make an anti-establishment choice. How’s your
                                    Once in town I catch up with R&D director Anton           freedom taste now, Cass? That’s right: like lizard-
                                 Crane, an Eddie Redmayne type and panicker. The              flavoured toothpaste.
                                 terrorists have let the raptidons out of their cages, which     It transpires Cassandra has the crucial Crane research
                                 explains the trail of limbs I’ve followed from the ship. It   I’m after. She offers to go halves if I clear a route for her
                                 was Crane who put out the distress call that led me here,    to make a French exit, but I’m not about to start unlocking
                                 and now regrets it, since his illegal diet toothpaste        doors now. Besides, she’s making all these noises about
                                 research is likely to be exposed.                            “stabbing at the heart of corporate power”.
                                    Crane has been secretly introducing raptidon                 I don’t much care for Auntie Cleo, but the heart of
                                 digestive acid into the evening meals of randomly selected   corporate power is where I want to be. What if
                                 workers and observing the effects.                           Cassandra’s waiting when I get there?
                                    It’s cheap out-of-hours research, and it’s smart; less so    Just enough pellets from Vicar Max’s shotgun make it
                                 the decision to tell me about it. If I can get hold of his   past the bars, and Cassandra slumps to the floor. The
                                 work, I can fund my ticket to Byzantium and undermine        research I retrieve from her fallen form is undamaged,
                                 a Spacer’s Choice competitor into the bargain. Crane’s       and what’s more I get both halves. Cleo’s crack team and
                                 body can be the first counterweight in the lift that takes    the remaining terrorists can have each other. The
                                 me up to that 62nd floor.                                     corporation will restore order, and be none the wiser
                                    Under the pretext of help, I have Crane direct me to      about the secrets they’ve lost.
                                 his lab, as well as the building where his assistant still      On my way out, I happen across the raptidon
                                 cowers, frightened and abandoned. The latter proves to be    matriarch Crane specifically warned me was crucial to
                                 a dead end, since the man is trapped in his own office        further research. But, as any economist would tell you, his
                                 behind a locked door. Buying more lockpicks would            stolen work becomes more valuable to my buyers if it
                                 involve hacking the vending machine downstairs, but          can’t be reproduced. And the Spacer’s Choice company
                                 there’s no way I’m circumventing Spacer’s Choice             handbook does teach that the natural world is ours to
                                 software. They’re the corporation that got me this far, and   conquer. Nice lab lizard you’ve got there. Would be a
                                                                                              shame if something… happened to it.


                                                                                              INTO BYZANTIUM
                                                                                              Back aboard Groundbreaker, I meet with the
                                                                                              station’s secret broker, a kindly old woman named Gladys.
                                                                                              She offers me candy, and I offer her experimental rocket
                                                                                              research. Sure, toothpaste can’t power rockets, but
                                                                                              sometimes a lie fetches a higher price than the truth.
                                                                                                 Bedford’s relief spreads through his moustache as I
                                                                                              hand him the Board seal. I’ve saved his hide. He approves
                                                                                              my journey to Byzantium and immediately sends the
                                                                                              authorisation forms through to Sophia Akande, the
                                                                                              adjutant to Chairman Rockwell and the most powerful
                                                                                              woman in Halcyon.



                                                                                               And they all fall down.
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