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E X TR A LIFE
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Obsidian has been saving up its
allowance of ragdoll physics.
The key word being ‘immediately’, given what I’m face in the floor. What catches my eye though, is an
about to do. The adventure serials Bedford has been elaborate light fitting: a ladder of spokes leading all the
producing in his spare time essentially constitute way up to the ceiling.
fanfiction. And he knows as well as I do that breach of “I find myself marvelling at the complex simplicity
copyright in the colony is punishable by death. of the Fibonacci spiral,” Vicar Max is prone to saying.
The guards fall first under Parvati’s hammer – too “I’m sure you know what that’s like.” I do now. This is the
quickly, if I’m honest. I’d hierarchy I’m meant to
hope for better security in climb up.
my own future Board roles. Outside, on the
The good vicar lifts his SHE OFFERS ME balcony that overlooks
shotgun, and Bedford Groundbreaker’s
raises his hands in CANDY, AND I OFFER promenade, I let the rising
response, but it’s too late HER EXPERIMENTAL heat wash over me.
– the best blocks at his The adverts for Auntie
disposal were bureaucratic, ROCKET RESEARCH Cleo drugs, Spacer’s
and they’re spent now. The Choice guns, and Rizzo’s
bullets impact his chest, as alcohol all blend together
well as my reputation with in a neon haze –
the Board. They’ll understand in time, once they know reminiscent of central Osaka back on Earth.
what Bedford was up to. I realise then: it’s not each other the corps are fighting.
I take his passcodes and then the lift, gilded with The only real competition is between us up here, and
gold, that leads to the Chairman’s quarters. Upstairs, the them down below.
doors whoosh instead of screech, and I can see my own Then I sleep in the chairman’s bed.
If you have enough money, you can build
Cyrodiil anywhere.
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