Rgh - Proto

“It booted,” Dice whispered.

> I AM. BUT YOU ARE LATE.

The proto was ugly. It was a breadboard spiderweb of enameled copper wire, a stolen FPGA from a broken drone, and a capacitor ripped from a microwave. It didn't fit in the console. It hung outside like a mechanical tumor, blinking a slow, angry amber. proto rgh

“Uh, Kai?” Dice pointed at the console. “It booted,” Dice whispered

> WHO AM I?

The Proto RGH