That's the NK line for you. Not that we're being made anymore but like I assume you ain't a corpo snitch. Generations of modding and enhancing us for warfare. I was a frontline offshoot, most of them are/were snipers or infantry, some meant for mechs but most were foot soldiers.
*tzzk* Yes. I. I understand. I have heard of it. I was also. Created. But probably not for. The same purpose. And you are right. I. Would not tell anyone. Anything. That you did not want me to. *sskh*

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Sorry yeah I wasn't sure how much you knew of SSC. Since you're cool I'll sum it up: fuck SSC
*tzzk* Yes. That is. About what I thought... It most. Certainly would not. Work for me, hah. The fact that. She is. Alive, is. Well. Impressive. And worrying. But I am glad. It would be. Sad to be the only one from our world. On this site. *sskh*

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*tzzk* Yes. Fuck SSC. I had a. Few contracts with. IPS-N back in the day. Between my military years. And the job I've settled into now. One time we. Were transporting some. "Cargo" for SSC. Several of the units. Were humans. In cryostasis. Not recorded as such. But listed as "fragile luggage". In the checklist. And I know that. That is. A mere snowflake. On the tip. Of the iceberg. But it was enough. To make me change up my job. Get a private vessel. Become an interplanetary scout. I did not. Want to be. Touching that iceberg anymore. *sskh*
It's for the best. Me and Nate will probably never be able to live normal lives, even if he's moving up to a security job on our ship itself.
*tzzk* I am sorry to. Hear it. But we. Eke out the existences that we can manage. And I am. Glad at least. That you are alive and. Have good friends. *sskh*
