User blog:Non-ExistentAaron/SOMA...

'''This may see a bit odd, Seeing this is my 2-3rd story, But I decided to combine two worlds. SOMA (The horror game) And MGE world. Yay me and my brain ^_^ ''' This is a bit of a AU from the actual ending of SOMA but will be very close enough to it that it will still count.

Don’t know if i have to do this but, I do not own anything but the story itself 

Just a One-Shot attempt 

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Warning: Bits of Spoilers and such.

I quickly moved to the best of my ability, I had nothing left to lose anymore; nor do i have anything to gain, taking a glance back at my home-What used to be my home anyways. I only sighed and ran for it, past the WAU, past all the horribleness, having one of the very last working Deep Sea Suits, running to the Omega Space Gun.

Having to carry, what me and the others had jokingly referred to then lovingly referred to as ‘Heaven-Box’ Before...Well Skipping that topic, Using the omni-tool i had on me to force open the doors to the station, as i sighed, Something was odd, Someone left a trail behind them and it was easy to see that, ‘Ascension’ was here, as I watched in anticipation as the space gun loaded up a bullet, as i placed the ‘Haven-Box’ inside, watching it close up, Unsure on what a person should do at a time like this, I salute to it.

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:16px;font-family:Arial;color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Odd, As I finally got to the pilot seat, I can see the screen was partially broken with a suit sitting on it, I didn’t know they launched the ARK, I didn’t know anyone else was alive as I checked the suit, but it just fell over. I couldn’t grab onto it in time as it slowly just sunk to the abyss, as i sighed. I hoped whoever was in there at least was at least gone, I didn’t want to have murdered a man by doing that.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:16px;font-family:Arial;color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">I quickly got the screen working again, throwing away the Omni Tool that was attached to it with the one I had, The one attached to it being broken. As the gun to the right of me started to load up-I needed to act fast…

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:16px;font-family:Arial;color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">In an instant i was already settled into the pilot seat, Everything I’ve been working for is coming down to this. This can’t fail on me now-The rest of them were already inside. I’m the only one left, I mentally joke that I was their saviour as the countdown timer initiated along with the brainscan…

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:16px;font-family:Arial;color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">20% No wait, 25...29, DAMMIT WHY IS THIS TAKING SO LONG?!. I started to curse a flurry of rage, I knew i couldn’t blame the machine. It was trying its best as programmed. Though this was pure anxiety to me to the point i swore I could feel greyish hair starting to grow. I’m not even that old <_<... It finished the scan…

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:16px;font-family:Arial;color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">“That was it?” I said, looking around. and at myself; pressing a hand against the suit to feel it was there. everything was still here.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:16px;font-family:Arial;color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">    <span style="font-size:16px;font-family:Arial;color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">I didn’t get in? No...This couldn’t be real, right? I mean...I...I’m all alone now… In my mind I deliberately delusioned myself to believe I, Myself- The version of me right now here; would be on that ship. I could only shake my head <span style="font-size:16px;font-family:Arial;color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;"> <span style="font-size:16px;font-family:Arial;color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">“no...NO!!!” I shout “I-I…” My anger dies down as quick as it rose, I couldn’t be angry at anyone “I...Don’t want to be alone”....I only sat there, I had nothing left. The others, Well what are technicly the others are on the rocket now as i could only sigh.

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May put a Epilouge later, This is just a one shot I wanted to make...Thanks for reading;Sorry if your feeling a bit down.

'''Explination: Ok for the people wondering what this is about, Its basicly the protagonist (Me) Well a fragment of me is trying to create a actual MGE world, Which in the game SOMA itself is kinda the basics. This is basicly my mental story about what I would think of it. Since There isn't a automatic way of transporting the device fully, atleast 1 single being has to be alive to launch the Heaven-Box into space. One person has to stay at the very end to actually save the ones now inside.'''