The Reboot.

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"Where am I? Where did I come from? This doesn't seem normal at all... I think I need to start up my memory drives, maybe they got damaged in the warp."

//Execute.Var_Memory.A-Z[XX/XX/XX: XX.XX.XX]

[Test Failed.]

//Execute.Var_Memory.a-z[XX/XX/XX: XX.XX.XX]

[Test Failed.]

//Execute.Var_Memory.1-999[XX/XX/XX: XX.XX.XX]

[Test Failed.]

"This doesn't seem like it's going anywhere. Is there anything around me? All I see is trees everywhere- what am I, in a forest? Why isn't my memory drives responding yet? Is there some kind of problem? . . . Why am I asking these anyway, shouldn't I already have these memories installed? It has to be a problem on the inside. Judging on the area around me I don't think I can get anyone to repair this anyways."

"I guess the first step is jumping into the unknown, and surveying the land around me to update my locator drives. Maybe from there I can contact a local network and get a relay on where I am, and get something to fix me. Wait, do I need fixing? Whatever, whatever, I need to stop asking questions and get a move on. It looks like there is an opening in the foliage around here, lets open this baby up!-"

As the weeds and thicket opened up, and the rising sunlight from the horizon poured in, the lone Porkbot residing to itself and it's new surroundings awoke a new feeling in itself it was sure it never felt before.

Wonder.

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