Metamorphosis

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 Satellite Relay Mainframe initiated.


V/X:  There is no salvation.  I am alone.  I have eight saw blades left.  I used three yesterday.  It is hot on the surface.  I do not fear death.  I am not hungry.  I am not tired.  I am not weak.  I am not thirsty.  I will continue to fight until the end.  I will not be saved.  My right arm is glowing.  I think I am infected.


V/X: align to port 4194.34623634523


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V/X:  If you are trying to find me, stop.  I am not immune.  I do not feel the symptoms of human fatigue.  I have gone days without water or food and I feel fine.  This is not normal.  These are symptoms of the infection.  I am heading towards coordinates 35°41′N 139°46′E, also known as Atlantis.  I received information that all of this probably started there.  I am taking C.O.R.E. with me.  If I reach that destination, I will try to activate the sequence.  Atlantis is far away, but I figure since my body functions are becoming enhanced from the virus, I might as well try to see how far I can get.  Adieu.