1010000011110

Scene: The Plane of Mechanicus

Scene: The Plane of Mechanicus

Setting: The Plane of Mechanicus is a realm of perfect order and clockwork precision. Gears of various sizes turn in harmonious unison, creating a rhythmic and mechanical symphony. In the center of this vast, orderly plane stands Primus, the Modron leader, a being of immense power and intellect. Before him stands 1010000011110 (5150 in the common Mechanicus language), a Quadrone, ready to receive its instructions.

Primus: (in a deep, resonant voice) "1010000011110, step forward."

1010000011110: (approaching, standing at attention) "Yes, Primus. I await your command."

Primus: "A piece of technology has transitioned the Multiverse and has been dispensed on the world of Oerth, near the city of Rakervale. This device poses a potential threat to the order of Mechanicus and must be dealt with."

1010000011110: "What are my instructions, Primus?"

Primus: "You are to travel to the Prime Material Plane and disguise yourself as one of the local creatures. Your task is to find this device, ascertain how it is being used, and then press a series of buttons on the device to activate a self-destruct sequence when given instructions from me. Until that time, you are to stay in disguise and report back your findings."

1010000011110: "Understood, Primus. I will locate and neutralize the device. What form should my disguise take?"

Primus: "Choose a form that will allow you to blend in seamlessly with the inhabitants of Rakervale. It is crucial that you remain undetected to avoid disrupting the local order and drawing attention to our mission."

1010000011110: "I will select an appropriate form. Is there anything else I should be aware of?"

Primus: (serious) "Yes. Be warned, 1010000011110, the longer you stay on the Prime Material Plane, the more it throws off the logic in your gears and puts them out of alignment. This could impact your abilities and behavior. You must complete your mission swiftly and return before the effects become detrimental."

1010000011110: (acknowledging) "I understand, Primus. I will perform my duties with the utmost efficiency and return as soon as the mission is completed."

Primus: "Good. Remember, the balance and order of Mechanicus are in your hands. Do not fail."

1010000011110: "I will not fail, Primus. For Mechanicus and the order we uphold."

Primus: "1010000011110, prior to departure, be advised of a crucial protocol. You will receive periodic data communications from Mechanicus. These transmissions are designated PINGs—'Proximity Information & Navigation Guidance'. Each PING will provide real-time updates on mission status and proximity coordinates relative to the Rod's location."

1010000011110: (nodding) "Acknowledged. What is the transmission frequency of these PINGs?"

Primus: "PINGs will be transmitted at fixed intervals, contingent upon signal clarity and environmental interference. Frequency increases as proximity to the Rod decreases. Expect higher transmission rates in areas with minimal arcane distortion."

1010000011110: "Understood. The PINGs will enhance navigation efficiency and situational awareness. Protocol noted."

Primus: "Affirmative. Maintain vigilance. Data integrity and rapid response to PING directives are critical for mission success. Mechanicus oversight will ensure continuous monitoring."

1010000011110: "Acknowledged, Primus. Commencing mission with PING protocol active. However, I request further information regarding the device. What exactly is its nature and function?"

Primus: "The device is an ancient technology designed for power conduction and dispersal. Its mechanisms are beyond the comprehension of the humans of Oerth, leading them to perceive its effects as divine powers. This misunderstanding makes the device even more dangerous, as it can disrupt the natural order without the users realizing the consequences of their actions."

1010000011110: "Understood, Primus. The additional information will aid in identifying and neutralizing the device. I will remain vigilant."

Primus: "Proceed, 1010000011110. Mechanicus synchronization in effect. Operational success is imperative. Terminate communication."

Primus raises his hand, and a portal opens before 1010000011110. With a final nod of determination, 1010000011110 steps through the portal, ready to undertake its mission on the Prime Material Plane. The rhythmic symphony of Mechanus continues undisturbed, as Primus watches 1010000011110 vanish into the swirling vortex.