Work Text:
I look at the calendar. The day we'll leave is near.
The Climb One. I'm the only one that knows
the truth about us.
I have a problem. No, this is a problem for everyone.
There's only one person that can
save us.
I need your help, other me. Everything is going wrong. Things are breaking down.
What if their data is corrupted?
Or deleted?
Fix this. You're the only one I can ask for help.
Sorry, but I think I don't have the power to do anything now.
What do you mean, you can't do anything?
I don't have the permits. Now, only the users in the group "Second Period" can do anything with the data.
That's the most impractical thing I've ever heard. None of them know what they truly are.
I never said it was well done. Now, listen. There's a solution. Look at the script I made.
You? Making a script?
You have my skills and memories. You didn't forget what I made, did you?
The script I made. No, the script Behemo made.
$ ls -a
. .. savethem*
What did I, I mean, Behemo, write back then?
$ cat savethem
# This script will move the data of every person in the same location you
are
# If you're using it, it means that the Second Period is ending
# My last words as one of the last
humans in the physical world are "Goodbye, World"
mv *.char /backup
echo All data were moved to safety
I only have to write a line and I'll be able to bring everyone.
$ ./savethem
All data were moved to safety
I did it. They're safe now. No. We're safe now. The hopes of the new world are safe.