Topher Lydon
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Who is the LAST person you would want anywhere near a financial system that magnificently intriguing, with all it's shiny buttons?
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Yeah but, someone FAR more terrifying that Alex and Kenny is already INSIDE that dam, right next to the biggest financial system in the world... Wolf is going to have a bad day.
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OSI is... a treat to write, as described in CAtS OSI's AI get's quirkier the older it gets, and I enjoy quirky AI's... they are fun
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Chapter 10: The Digital Lair The sheer, monolithic face of the Robert-Bourassa Generating Station rose from the tundra, a scar of human hubris against the endless white. It was less a building and more a mountain range of poured concrete and hardened steel, designed to withstand not only the colossal pressure of the reservoir but also the unforgiving Canadian Shield. The complexity dwarfed the Brisay Dam; this was a fortress built on a continental scale. Alex lay flat on his stomach i
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Pretty much
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What does Will do when someone knocks him down?
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Dead man walking. You don't mess with Peter.
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man I need one this morning. And... I'm sorry guys, bumper long chapter today, which is actually two, put together... but I didn't want to mess with my numbering, so... enjoy the bonus.
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Chapter Nineteen WORLD END: T-minus 109 days, 3 hours, and 00 minutes 24 Sussex Drive, Ottawa, Ontario Will stared at the speech in front of him, the neat block paragraphs about international trade policies blurring into an indistinct, gray mass. He was supposed to be reviewing the final notes before his trip, but his mind kept looping back to the deep, resonant silence of the house. The quiet here wasn't the natural calm of a well-ordered home; it was the quiet of space
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Kenny and Steve, for the win!
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remember what else was found in that file
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I love your analysis, you're.... very close with your predictions, let's see how close tomorrow.
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The second largest dam in the world, and arguably the largest man made construction in North America:
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Chapter 9: The Coyote's Howl The massive radio tower stood on the hilltop like a steel sentinel against the predawn gloom, its highest point dissolving into the low cloud cover. It was a staggering monument to long-distance communication in the wild, built to pierce the northern isolation, and right now, it was Alex’s only remaining chance to signal the world. Alex stood at the base of the central lattice, leaning heavily on the cold metal. His breath plumed white in the frigid air, a
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Yes. Exactly
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well the chapter is set in 1995, So the timer is correct. It is specifically counting down to a specific world defining date. March 11th, 11am, 2020
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Andrew knows that know. There is no quarter left, this is a knife fight in a phone booth, and it's going to get dark. Andrew is interesting for this very evolution, and I agree with you. The only way it is going to end is with one of them killing the other. And now these two characters know it too, it's just gone too far
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Quite probably.
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FXU-101 was another Yani-ism in the ploy, 'cause we all know who was behind that:
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That's the million dollar question.
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Andrew had to try, before he crosses the line. Now he knows, without a shadow of a doubt, how this has to end. I debated this chapter a lot and I decided to let it stand, because it is what Carter would do, even there on the edge of the cliff, he had to give his enemy the chance to step back.
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Chapter Eighteen WORLD END: T-minus 109 days, 10 hours, and 00 minutes Plattsburgh, New York State. The Gilded Cage Restaurant. The Gilded Cage Restaurant was an architectural statement—a pavilion of cold, meticulous luxury nestled on the outskirts of Plattsburgh. The vast dining room was unnervingly silent, the bone-white linen and heavy silver catching the faint, cool light of the late afternoon. The air was rich, heavy with the scent of fine wine and absolute, untouchable m
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