[The screen jumps. It dims from blue to a wavering black, gray-red artifacts edging in from the sides of the monitor. They lap at a string of bar codes like artificial flames.]
im not a child not anymore you know what i can do after what i had to do to you after all weve done together
[Again, all the robotics and machinery in the room cut out, leaving behind an uncanny silence. The text is gone. The blinking screen is gone. Now, Fiddleford hears a soft, canned voice crackling up through the nearest radio speaker.
It’s a child’s promise, high-pitched and mischievous.]
if youre not with me then youre the enemy im not the bad guy thats you when you tried to cut me away from my vessel
i wont forget how you loved me fiddleford what a good friend you were before you gave it up and ill make sure you never forget what you did to me
[GAME OVER marquees across the screen in bright technicolor text, and beneath the all-caps script is a blocky, cartoonish caricature of Fiddleford with Xs over his eyes and a splotch of red over his mouth.]
no subject
im not a child
not anymore
you know what i can do after what i had to do to you
after all weve done together
[Again, all the robotics and machinery in the room cut out, leaving behind an uncanny silence. The text is gone. The blinking screen is gone. Now, Fiddleford hears a soft, canned voice crackling up through the nearest radio speaker.
It’s a child’s promise, high-pitched and mischievous.]
if youre not with me then youre the enemy
im not the bad guy
thats you when you tried to cut me away from my vessel
i wont forget how you loved me fiddleford
what a good friend you were before you gave it up
and ill make sure you never forget what you did to me
[GAME OVER marquees across the screen in bright technicolor text, and beneath the all-caps script is a blocky, cartoonish caricature of Fiddleford with Xs over his eyes and a splotch of red over his mouth.]