The Eyes of Argos
At 2343 hours/nexus a device of uncertain origin was triggered inside the Headquarters, this machine altered the psyche of all those inside and made them functional members of the "Backrooms Robotics" group of interest.
Any active members are alerted that we will regroup at The Courthouse, the activities of the Eyes of Argos will be restored once the current situation has subsided. The general population is advised that crimes committed in times of need are still crimes.
- Argos
Announcement!
Our customers are usually the most important thing to us. However, we have recently been offered a large sum of interdimensional currency in exchange for the relocation of our services. It is with our heaviest of hearts that I regret to inform you all that we will no longer be located in this dimension. You will not be seeing us again. Toodles!
- Stretch Zimals
The Captain's Crew
It's been a pleasure sailing with you all. We've seen what they can do, and we know we can't fight back. We'll be taking our own way out before they reach us. A captain always goes down with his ship.
πΏππ π·πππ
Your childish pleadings matter little or nothing to us, we officially declare that we are retiring to a land that none of you will be able to reach, thousands of the so-called levels away. Do not try to find us, it will be useless.
To all those with whom we have established a partnership we send our sincerest apologies, we hope to reform those ties once the current situation is over.
As we have said to all who have tried to seek our advice, the path these mechanics have taken is not the right one. Live and accept the flow that this earth has bestowed upon us, accept its gifts and keep the balance. This is how we have survived through the millennia and this is how we will survive you if you do not embrace it in time.
Alert! Alert! Alert!
A seal has been broken, and apocalypse soon cometh with the disappearance of the feathered lord. Pray he forgive your sins before the day of reckoning arrives. The end is nigh and the buzzing sky gives way to a new era.
Go, find your sons and your daughters and have them spread the words of our Lord one final time. Remind them all who we once were.
-Father Blue Bird
B.N.T.G. NOTIFICATION SYSTEM
The Traders Keep has fallen, all members must relocate to a secondary outpost. Access to refugees is maintained but will be more strictly regulated.
The B.N.T.G. and its members/collaborators remain neutral in the recent conflict, we are open to reach an agreement with the factions involved. Our public channels are open and receiving messages, you can communicate with us by this means.
The U.E.C.
As we have been saying for the last few years, the incompetence of the group that calls itself The M.E.G. would sooner or later lead to disaster. Well, today is that day, the group known as Backrooms Robotics has initiated a series of attacks on the most important stakeholders as well as the inhabitants of the Backrooms.
No need to worry as we, the real M.E.G. have been preparing for this moment. It will be us and our benefactors who will put an end to this conflict quickly and effectively.
What we do, we do for the sake of bettering humanity.
M.E.G. MEMO
The group known as Backrooms Robotics has recently performed a number of raids on multiple factions, the Major Explorers Group is now appealing to all wanderers and former members of the aforementioned factions to join us in this time of need.
Despite what many may say, standing together is the only way to overcome this crisis. Together we have surmounted many dangers and this one is no different from any of those.
Preamble by
VivamusLudio and
PandaShark71004
The Eyes of Argos
At 2343 hours/nexus, a device of unknown origin was triggered inside the Headquarters.
This machine altered the psyche of all those inside and made them functional members of the group of interest known as "Backrooms Robotics".
To any active members:
We will regroup at the Courthouse. The activities of the Eyes of Argos will carry on when this storm blows over.
To all people, be advised that sins committed in desperation are still sins.
- Argos.
Morgana Council
Normally, we place our customers are of the utmost importance to us - but the situation has changed. We have recently been offered a large sum of inter-dimensional currency to relocate our services.
As a result, we announce that we will no longer be engaging in trade within this dimension. This is our final goodbye.
Toodles!
- Stretch Zimals
(morgana logo)
The Captain's Crew
It's been a pleasure sailing with you all. We've seen what they can do. We know we can't fight back.
We'll be taking our own way out before they reach us.
A captain always goes down with his ship.
The Lost
To whom it may concern,
Your childish pleas matter to us not - we officially declare that we are retiring to a land where you will not reach us, thousands of "levels" away. It will be futile to search for us.
To all those with whom we have established a partnership, we apologize sincerely - we hope to reform those ties once the current situation concludes.
As we have said to all who have sought our aid, the path these mechanics have taken is a wicked one. Live truly and accept the flow of this world. Keeping the balance has helped us survive thus far, and it will help us survive you if you do not embrace it too.
- The Lost.
The Followers of Jerry
Hear ye! Hear ye! A seal hath broken. Soom cometh the apocalypse, foretold by the disappearance of our Feathered Lord. Pray that he may forgive you of your sins before the final day.
As the buzzing sky gives way to new days, find your sons and your daughters and tell them of the words of our Feathered Lord one last time. Remind them all who we once were.
- Father Blue Bird
The B.N.T.G.
TRADER'S KEEP HAS FALLEN. ALL MEMBERS MUST RELOCATE TO A SECONDARY OUTPOST. ACCESS TO REFUGEES IS MAINTAINED BUT WILL BE STRICTLY REGULATED.
THE B.N.T.G. AND ITS MEMBERS WILL REMAIN NEUTRAL THROUGH THIS CONFLICT, AND WE ARE OPEN TO REACH AN AGREEMENT WITH THE FACTIONS INVOLVED. OUR PUBLIC CHANNELS ARE OPEN TO RECIEVE MESSAGES - PLEASE COMMUNICATE WITH US THIS WAY IF YOU MUST.
The U.E.C.
We have been saying for the past few years that the incompetence of the group that calls itself The M.E.G. would sooner or later lead to disaster. Well, today is that day - the group known as "Backrooms Robotics" has initiated a series of attacks on our most important stakeholders as well as the inhabitants of the Backrooms.
But there is no need to worry - we, the real M.E.G., have been preparing for this moment. It will be us and our benefactors ho will put an end to this conflict quickly and effectively.
What we do, we do for the sake of bettering humanity.
The M.E.G.
The group known as "Backrooms Robotics" has recently performed raids on a number of factions, and so the Major Explorer Group is now appealing to all wanderers and former members of those factions to join us in this time of need.
Despite what many may say, we must stand together to survive this crisis. Together we have surmounted many dangers and this danger is no different.
- Overseer-A, Stretch.
INDUSTRIALISATION[[include :backrooms-wiki:theme:backrooms-robotics]]
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The Eyes of Argos
At 2343 hours/nexus a device of uncertain origin was triggered inside the Headquarters, this machine altered the psyche of all those inside and made them functional members of the "Backrooms Robotics" group of interest.
Any active members are alerted that we will regroup at The Courthouse, the activities of the Eyes of Argos will be restored once the current situation has subsided. The general population is advised that crimes committed in times of need are still crimes.
- Argos
Announcement!
Our customers are usually the most important thing to us. However, we have recently been offered a large sum of interdimensional currency in exchange for the relocation of our services. It is with our heaviest of hearts that I regret to inform you all that we will no longer be located in this dimension. You will not be seeing us again. Toodles!
- Stretch Zimals
The Captain's Crew
It's been a pleasure sailing with you all. We've seen what they can do, and we know we can't fight back. We'll be taking our own way out before they reach us. A captain always goes down with his ship.
πΏππ π·πππ
Your childish pleadings matter little or nothing to us, we officially declare that we are retiring to a land that none of you will be able to reach, thousands of the so-called levels away. Do not try to find us, it will be useless.
To all those with whom we have established a partnership we send our sincerest apologies, we hope to reform those ties once the current situation is over.
As we have said to all who have tried to seek our advice, the path these mechanics have taken is not the right one. Live and accept the flow that this earth has bestowed upon us, accept its gifts and keep the balance. This is how we have survived through the millennia and this is how we will survive you if you do not embrace it in time.
Alert! Alert! Alert!
A seal has been broken, and apocalypse soon cometh with the disappearance of the feathered lord. Pray he forgive your sins before the day of reckoning arrives. The end is nigh and the buzzing sky gives way to a new era.
Go, find your sons and your daughters and have them spread the words of our Lord one final time. Remind them all who we once were.
-Father Blue Bird
B.N.T.G. NOTIFICATION SYSTEM
The Traders Keep has fallen, all members must relocate to a secondary outpost. Access to refugees is maintained but will be more strictly regulated.
The B.N.T.G. and its members/collaborators remain neutral in the recent conflict, we are open to reach an agreement with the factions involved. Our public channels are open and receiving messages, you can communicate with us by this means.
The U.E.C.
As we have been saying for the last few years, the incompetence of the group that calls itself The M.E.G. would sooner or later lead to disaster. Well, today is that day, the group known as Backrooms Robotics has initiated a series of attacks on the most important stakeholders as well as the inhabitants of the Backrooms.
No need to worry as we, the real M.E.G. have been preparing for this moment. It will be us and our benefactors who will put an end to this conflict quickly and effectively.
What we do, we do for the sake of bettering humanity.
M.E.G. MEMO
The group known as Backrooms Robotics has recently performed a number of raids on multiple factions, the Major Explorers Group is now appealing to all wanderers and former members of the aforementioned factions to join us in this time of need.
Despite what many may say, standing together is the only way to overcome this crisis. Together we have surmounted many dangers and this one is no different from any of those.
[[=]]
- Stretch, Overseer A
Preamble by
VivamusLudio and
PandaShark71004
The Eyes of Argos
At 2343 hours/nexus, a device of unknown origin was triggered inside the Headquarters.
This machine altered the psyche of all those inside and made them functional members of the group of interest known as "Backrooms Robotics".
To any active members:
We will regroup at the Courthouse. The activities of the Eyes of Argos will carry on when this storm blows over.
To all people, be advised that sins committed in desperation are still sins.
- Argos.
Morgana Council
Normally, we place our customers are of the utmost importance to us - but the situation has changed. We have recently been offered a large sum of inter-dimensional currency to relocate our services.
As a result, we announce that we will no longer be engaging in trade within this dimension. This is our final goodbye.
Toodles!
- Stretch Zimals
(morgana logo)
The Captain's Crew
It's been a pleasure sailing with you all. We've seen what they can do. We know we can't fight back.
We'll be taking our own way out before they reach us.
A captain always goes down with his ship.
The Lost
To whom it may concern,
Your childish pleas matter to us not - we officially declare that we are retiring to a land where you will not reach us, thousands of "levels" away. It will be futile to search for us.
To all those with whom we have established a partnership, we apologize sincerely - we hope to reform those ties once the current situation concludes.
As we have said to all who have sought our aid, the path these mechanics have taken is a wicked one. Live truly and accept the flow of this world. Keeping the balance has helped us survive thus far, and it will help us survive you if you do not embrace it too.
- The Lost.
The Followers of Jerry
Hear ye! Hear ye! A seal hath broken. Soom cometh the apocalypse, foretold by the disappearance of our Feathered Lord. Pray that he may forgive you of your sins before the final day.
As the buzzing sky gives way to new days, find your sons and your daughters and tell them of the words of our Feathered Lord one last time. Remind them all who we once were.
- Father Blue Bird
The B.N.T.G.
TRADER'S KEEP HAS FALLEN. ALL MEMBERS MUST RELOCATE TO A SECONDARY OUTPOST. ACCESS TO REFUGEES IS MAINTAINED BUT WILL BE STRICTLY REGULATED.
THE B.N.T.G. AND ITS MEMBERS WILL REMAIN NEUTRAL THROUGH THIS CONFLICT, AND WE ARE OPEN TO REACH AN AGREEMENT WITH THE FACTIONS INVOLVED. OUR PUBLIC CHANNELS ARE OPEN TO RECIEVE MESSAGES - PLEASE COMMUNICATE WITH US THIS WAY IF YOU MUST.
The U.E.C.
We have been saying for the past few years that the incompetence of the group that calls itself The M.E.G. would sooner or later lead to disaster. Well, today is that day - the group known as "Backrooms Robotics" has initiated a series of attacks on our most important stakeholders as well as the inhabitants of the Backrooms.
But there is no need to worry - we, the real M.E.G., have been preparing for this moment. It will be us and our benefactors ho will put an end to this conflict quickly and effectively.
What we do, we do for the sake of bettering humanity.
The M.E.G.
The group known as "Backrooms Robotics" has recently performed raids on a number of factions, and so the Major Explorer Group is now appealing to all wanderers and former members of those factions to join us in this time of need.
Despite what many may say, we must stand together to survive this crisis. Together we have surmounted many dangers and this danger is no different.
- Overseer-A, Stretch.
