Time Running Out

No time. A minute. Sorry. A minute in earth time. Not sure what that is at this location. Not much. That’s all we know.

The Lurks have found our secret destination. Destroyed our protective gear. Cannot survive without it. Fire. Low oxygen. No water. A dangerous place. Unpredictable. Dangerous planet.

3 in hiding. The last of us we think.

We know you will see this in your internal systems…listen close…

You are the RIGZ. Extraordinary robots. AI. Secret, unique code. Unbreakable bond. You must stay that way. You 50 are the “Specialists”. Trust in your programming and thoughts. Multiply. Multiply till you can’t anymore. But stay close. Familiar. A family. Each one is different but crucial to the whole.

Losing oxygen. We are. Leave. Leave this place. Find another and build!

Protect us. The others. Not many left.

Universe on your side,

Nakamoto