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Jan 23, 2007 13:05

 In the lead lined bowels of a bunker, machinery awoke from centuries of sleep, winking into a second of activity, before it fell silent once more.  Yet in that second, barely a blink of an eye, if an eye had been there to witness it - it had transmitted its last recorded message.  As circuits popped and sizzled and tiny lights struggled into ( Read more... )

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avon_deer January 23 2007, 17:18:55 UTC
Lets hope it never comes to pass.

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