*One moment they're testing their boundaries, the next they'll turn to see a woman sitting in a throne-like chair. She's just watching them with an amused and interested smile.*
GM: *spots her first* Who the hell are you?
*The rest turn then as well – what is this place, did she do this, what does she want, are they some kind of prisoners?*
Woman: *she's...not human, though she looks similar. There's something off, though, that makes her seem like something other than human* I am someone who can offer you a second chance at life.
Deckard: .........we were never "alive" to begin with... *he's pretty sure this is all some kind of power surge or other electronic glitch*
Woman: *shrugs* If you wish to believe that, then I'll put it this way, I can offer you a chance to live.
Duke: Who /are/ you?
PJ: Scratch that - /what/ are you?
SM: And what are you after from us? *subtly standing in front of his brother, consciously or subconsciously trying to protect him*
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