conversations.from: system
conversations.value: Late in the 21st century, mankind left the cradle of Earth, migrating to the stars. They took with them dreams of a better tomorrow, settling dozens of worlds. While teeming with plant and animal life, humanity found itself alone among the stars. Those systems were dubbed the ‘Colonial Core’, or simply the ‘Cores’. Two hundred years later, guided by Earth, the Cores came into their own. Together they ushered in scientific and technological miracles.
  
  After that, they set fire to the galaxy.
  
  The Cores War raged for ten years. It engulfed the twelve colonial Core regions of deep space in blood until the fighting came to a tenuous end. Humanity had fallen from its zenith, with most of its scientific achievements lost to the ravages of war. Some, like starships, survived but were harder to produce in the post-war era.
  
  Now, fifteen years later, some Cores are ruled by militaristic regimes, others by dictatorships or organized crime, and still others by shaky presidencies. Many inhabitants, looking to leave their past behind, make their post-war living as ‘vessel extractors’. Otherwise known with derision among the Cores as **scrapjacks**.
  
  Scrapjacks skate the line between piracy and legitimacy. They navigate unstable colonies rife with underhanded business practices and corrupt government officials. Trying to repossess or salvage illegally seized freighters, decommissioned military ships or other craft can prove dangerous. But scrapjacks are well-entrenched in the seedy underside of colonial life, willing to use inventive or questionable tactics to solve the problem at hand. They are paid well, considered indispensable by some, and free to move through the Cores with relative anonymity. Clients go to great lengths to guard their ‘jacks identities against those who fall victim to a scrapjack’s “ship liberation”. 
  
  But a scrapjack’s work sometimes causes more trouble than even a few million cred - and a little luck - can fix.
  
  -------
  
  **Out to the Black**
  
  Captain Mao Tanner with his new hired crew set out on a mission to track down and bring back a long lost exploration ship. A 900 ton *Odyssey Class* called the *Argo*. It's a "bread and butter" job. Get the ship and tow her back to Calim Station for the client to take ownership. Nothing easier.
  
  But that could be considered famous last words ...
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You're highly skilled in a highly competitive domain. What will you do to set yourself apart from the herd?
  
  ...
  
  Suggested Strength: Charming
  
  Suggested Weakness: Lack of Self-Confidence
conversations.prefix: Pilot:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: An ability to fix nearly anything doesn't mean you can fix yourself.
  
  ...
  
  Suggested Strength: Mechanically Proficient
  
  Suggested Weakness: Fear of Discovery
conversations.prefix: Engineer:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Your stellar record makes you one of the best. But there's always somebody looking to take your spot.
  
  ...
  
  Suggested Strength: Quick Thinking
  
  Suggested Weakness: Arrogance
conversations.prefix: Scrapjack Captain:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You've survived the war and racked up skills and experience. But that can't blot out your conscience.
  
  ...
  
  Suggested Strength: Weapons Proficient
  
  Suggested Weakness: Greed
conversations.prefix: Mercenary:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: There's always a story somewhere — and you will find it. Whatever the cost.
  
  ...
  
  Suggested Strength: Good Liar
  
  Suggested Weakness: Gray Moral Compass
conversations.prefix: Freelance Journalist:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Everybody wants or needs something, and it's your job to give it to them. It's the only way to survive.
  
  ...
  
  Suggested Strength: Stealthy
  
  Suggested Weakness: Addiction
conversations.prefix: Trafficker:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The organization is all you've ever known. Step out of line and the repercussions are harsh. But you have ambition.
  
  ...
  
  Suggested Strength: Street Savvy
  
  Suggested Weakness: Physical Injury
conversations.prefix: Syndicate Foot Soldier:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: There is no act too underhanded when the stakes are profitable. Just make sure none of it blows back on you.
  
  ...
  
  Suggested Strength: Well-Connected
  
  Suggested Weakness: Guilt
conversations.prefix: Corporate Mogul:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You want the Cores to be better, but sometimes it feels like the battle's already lost.
  
  ...
  
  Suggested Strength: Politically Savvy
  
  Suggested Weakness: Compulsive Spending
conversations.prefix: Government Official:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The war might be officially over, but everybody in the armed forces across the Cores knows differently. It's especially not over in your head.
  
  ...
  
  Suggested Strength: Hand-To-Hand Proficient
  
  Suggested Weakness: Post-Traumatic Stress
conversations.prefix: Military Fighter:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You've always had a quick mind for analysis and conversation. This can only help in a culture that's always trying to take advantage.
conversations.prefix: Quick Thinking:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You always manage to get in good with the power players. For those who don’t like you, they at least owe you.
conversations.prefix: Well-Connected:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You learned at a young age, in a climate of war,  the necessity of being able to defend yourself no matter what.
conversations.prefix: Hand-To-Hand Proficient:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Guns, grenades, knives, and household tools — they are all at your fingertips, so to speak.
conversations.prefix: Weapons Proficient:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You sweet-talker you. It helps that you have a winning smile.
conversations.prefix: Charming:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You've been in the game a long time. Nothing surprises you about the system, which makes you even better at manipulating it.
conversations.prefix: Politically Savvy:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You blend into the background and know when to keep your mouth shut.
conversations.prefix: Stealthy:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: There isn't much that can be built that you don't know how to take apart — and vice versa.
conversations.prefix: Mechanically Proficient:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: They all believe you. Sometimes, you even believe yourself.
conversations.prefix: Good Liar:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: It's how you talk, it's how you walk, it's who you know and what you're willing to do to stay alive.
conversations.prefix: Street Savvy:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The problem with not believing in yourself is you overcompensate...and other people often see it too.
conversations.prefix: Lack of Self-Confidence:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You've got a lot to hide and everything to lose if you're found out.
conversations.prefix: Fear of Discovery:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Your arrogance might be justified, but people will want to take you down a peg...and you might not see it coming.
conversations.prefix: Arrogance:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: "More" isn't always the answer… but you haven't learned that yet.
conversations.prefix: Greed:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Justification is the devil's tool… and definitely one of your innate skills.
conversations.prefix: Gray Moral Compass:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: An old war wound or a newly acquired injury… these things can slow you down when you need to be fast.
conversations.prefix: Physical Injury:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You tell yourself you can manage the impact of the trauma, but yet it manifests when you least expect it.
conversations.prefix: Post-Traumatic Stress:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: If you see it and want it, you get it. No matter the source or how much it costs. Everything will be useful eventually, right?
conversations.prefix: Compulsive Spending:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You might try to hide it, but the people who help feed your addiction don't care about your health or your privacy.
conversations.prefix: Addiction:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You've done a lot of terrible things in your life, and not one of them will leave you alone.
conversations.prefix: Guilt:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The more jobs that go sour, the less opportunities you get, and the less cred you make. Your survival depends on you getting the job done.
conversations.prefix: Hijack a Ship:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: If you can't erase your history or where you've been, somebody will come after you and it's likely not going to end well.
conversations.prefix: Wipe Your Trail Clean:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The corruption gets to you. People need to be held accountable. Somebody has to stand up and that person is you.
conversations.prefix: Defy Leadership:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Your sense of justice outweighs your sense of survival sometimes.
conversations.prefix: Right a Wrong:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: They have something you need and it will take finesse to pass for one of them… but you can do it. You need to do it.
conversations.prefix: Infiltrate an Organization:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You're sick of being blamed for things you didn't do or for people you don't know. Time to do something about that.
conversations.prefix: Clear Your Name:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Reputation can get you opportunity. Opportunity means a better living. Just do it right.
conversations.prefix: Make Your Name:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: It seems everywhere you turn, there are lies and liars. Maybe something will start to change if everybody knows the truth.
conversations.prefix: Expose a Truth:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Nobody gets away with screwing you over. Ever.
conversations.prefix: Seek Revenge:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: In the end, family and friends might be all you have. Despite your insistence to be a lone wolf, you need their support. You need peace.
conversations.prefix: Reconcile With a Loved One:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The only way to get where you need to go is through other people. Somehow. Make it happen.
conversations.prefix: Make a Contact:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You need more. You always need more cred.
conversations.prefix: Get Funds:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The Cores are a vast region. You need a ship — now.
conversations.prefix: Hire a Ship:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: One way to get ahead is to impress the boss. Get on that.
conversations.prefix: Impress a Boss:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Your life's on the line. Move.
conversations.prefix: Escape an Attack:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: People are looking, people want you. Do yourself a favor and don't draw attention to yourself.
conversations.prefix: Keep Your Head Down:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: It's never too late to learn something new — especially when your life may depend on it.
conversations.prefix: Learn a New Skill:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You can't let them win.
conversations.prefix: Stop an Enemy:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: No good deed goes unpunished. You can swear you did it for yourself later, but for now, do the right thing.
conversations.prefix: Save a Life:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: It's difficult to trust, but it's impossible to avoid. Sometimes you have to depend on someone for help.
conversations.prefix: Trust Somebody:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The finest of its kind, this blade comes serrated, permanently sharp, and blood doesn't stick to it.
conversations.prefix: Apex Blade:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A heavy hitter with the capacity for more than 10,000 rounds, it's lightweight and dependable.
conversations.prefix: Pulse Rifle:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Handheld gun that packs a deadly punch. Easily concealable.
conversations.prefix: Sidearm:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You need to fly between colonies and this 4-seater will get you there.
conversations.prefix: Outrider:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: If you need to break in anywhere, this kit will do the job 99% of the time.
conversations.prefix: Lock Packet:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Whether you want to talk ship-to-ship (illegally) or get past cyber security, just jack this tab onto your system and let it work.
conversations.prefix: Decryption Tab:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Nobody needs to know who you are and this fake ID will make sure they don't.
conversations.prefix: Fake ID:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Deploy this drone to any area or vessel dependent on a power source and it will zap it dead.
conversations.prefix: System Killer:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You need to put your money somewhere nobody can find it. This bank in the IV Core is it.
conversations.prefix: Off-Core Account:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: No vessel runs without an engine and these tools will help any handy person fix any problem.
conversations.prefix: Engine Toolkit:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The main mode of transportation in the Cores, and the center of business for scrapjacks.
conversations.prefix: Shipboard:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Anywhere a ship can port, there's a dockside. Often noisy, even dangerous, always cold — and subject to differing Core laws.
conversations.prefix: Dockside:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Mostly run by one crime syndicate or another, they are often fronts for trafficking and dealmaking… while also providing illicit entertainment.
conversations.prefix: Pleasure Club:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Within stations in the Cores, the promenades can be affluent commercial displays or dim alleys best left for shadow dealing.
conversations.prefix: Promenade on Station:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: In the city and towns of the single terraformed planet in I Core, there's plenty of steel and cement.
conversations.prefix: Street Level:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Mining for essential elements to create flexsteel means these stations and depots are heavily guarded, blue collar environments.
conversations.prefix: Mining Outpost:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Every Core has hotels, just in various states of affluence or sketchiness depending on where they're located.
conversations.prefix: Hotel Room:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Whether on a planet, a moon, or a station, this is a big, echoing place to hold shipping goods and materials.
conversations.prefix: Warehouse:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Plush, well-guarded, high-tech, and the centers of power for much of the colonies.
conversations.prefix: Corporate Office:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Good luck trying to break into these heavily guarded, highly secured compounds. Unless it's an inside job.
conversations.prefix: Military Base:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You can't watch your back with 100% precision. Getting ambushed was bound to happen sooner or later.
conversations.prefix: Ambush:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: This might take more expertise than you possess or have access to — but you need to bypass it.
conversations.prefix: High Security System:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You didn't incite it (hopefully) but it's uncontrollable. Best thing is to get out of the way, preferably uninjured and alive.
conversations.prefix: Panicked Crowd:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Despite your level of paranoia, there are those around you with more thieving acumen.
conversations.prefix: Theft of an Asset:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Not everything works when you need it to. Hitting it won't help either.
conversations.prefix: Failed Technology:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Whether an old or fresh injury, it's inconvenient right now because you need to move.
conversations.prefix: Mobility Injury:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: It turns out you can't trust anyone. Are you surprised?
conversations.prefix: Betrayal:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: If you survive this you're going to kill the bozo who fed you this faulty intelligence. If it's your fault, consider it an expensive lesson.
conversations.prefix: Bad Intel:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Either somebody stole from you or your sense of mental budgeting is faulty.
conversations.prefix: Insufficient Funds:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You better think quick and fast on how to get out of this place and get back to somewhere both safe and more familiar.
conversations.prefix: Stranded:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Ruthless, intelligent, and monied. The Lionheart rules most of the I-III Cores.
conversations.prefix: Lionheart:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The El Rio cartel is the biggest challenger against the Plantagenets, and a foot soldier with the River mark should never be crossed.
conversations.prefix: El Gato:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: An inside contact on a military ship — clearly he can be bought, so can you trust him?
conversations.prefix: Longshadow:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Well-connected scrapjack captain with a near spotless record of recoveries.
conversations.prefix: Doctor Maeve:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Assassin that isn't driven by money. It's all about the personal history — which makes her that much more dangerous.
conversations.prefix: The Viking:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Government official with a conscience. Abiodun would like to change the system, but at what cost?
conversations.prefix: Abiodun Dia:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The Butcher of IX Core. Order above all — and he will enforce that with firepower. Chaos will never reign under his watch.
conversations.prefix: General Li:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: VII Core flexsteel magnate. If anybody wants anything built in space, they have to get the goods from her.
conversations.prefix: Madame Mira:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Prostitute under the Plantangenet domain... Might make a good spy.
conversations.prefix: Velveteen:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The brains and brawn behind the most powerful mining union in the VII-IX Cores.
conversations.prefix: Chief Ajit:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You lasted through the war and served your time as a combat medic. You’ve saved many lives and lost a few as well. When the war ended, you felt it was time for a change. But your calling in medicine is never far from your mind.
conversations.prefix: Combat Medic:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A tough, if not lonely, but certainly dangerous career, you set out and survey suitable targets for later Asteroid miners and mining companies. You’ve run across a lot of what the Cores, if not the galaxy, has to offer in the way of unusual. Signals from long dead crews, smugglers, pirates, even transparent ghost ships who’s star drive failed them before a jump was complete. You’ve plenty of stories. Most are warnings about how dangerous it can get out there in the Black.
conversations.prefix: Asteroid Prospector:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Well educated at the finest universities, you did the medical work the company wanted. Familiar with the latest medical practices, you grew tired of the stale, dehumanizing corporate world. You set out to see what else was out there. What you found was nothing like what you imagined.
conversations.prefix: Corporate Doctor:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: From cypher locks to biometric scans, you’ve tackled them all. Sometimes you seduce them into cooperating, letting you get at what they’re protecting. Other times you don’t quite manage it. Which means a fast run from law enforcement or security! 
conversations.prefix: Thief:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You’ve always had a way with words. The right turn of the phrase opened doors, opportunities and sometimes cred accounts. At the best of times, it was easy street. Others, it meant laying low from corporate or government security. 
conversations.prefix: Grifter:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A large, broad man, 5 foot 11 with brown-gray hair he keeps swept to the right. He has dark brown eyes that look small only because his eyes are often half closed ( and aimed right at the person he’s talking to ). His past is murky and he works to keep it that way. Behind the look, rich tastes and demeanor is a razor sharp mind.
conversations.prefix: Napoleon Foxx:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A 200 ton Gorgon class vessel, light tramp freighter and workhorse of most scrapjack crews.
conversations.prefix: Aboard the Calypso:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Explosions rip panels and wiring from the ship, sending parts across the compartment. Fire threatens the drive system and the fuel!
conversations.prefix: Fire in Engineering:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A power surge tears through the bridge, scalding scanners, weapon systems and other controls!
conversations.prefix: Explosions on the Bridge:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Metal shrieks as panels are blown outward in the armory. Power arcs out, starting fires near the power cells and torpedo storage bays!
conversations.prefix: Fire in the armory!:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A rumble echos from the hydroponics compartment. Fire is spreading fast, heading for the fertilizer and nutrient storage bay!
conversations.prefix: Explosion in hydroponics!:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The fire is gone but the engine room took a beating. Even after venting the atmosphere, smoke and ozone linger on the singed components. There’s a lot of work to do.
conversations.prefix: Repair Engineering (Christopher, Noah, Lin):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Like Captain Tanner said, the Calypso's scanners took the brunt of whatever happened. They are fragile and need some care to cooperate.
conversations.prefix: Coax the ship’s scanners to life (Braam, Josephine, War Droid):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The armory took a beating. Nothing exploded, but a good number of power cells and other equipment has been damaged.
conversations.prefix: Checking the Armory ( Captain Tanner, Diego ):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: An unusual sound, almost like a faint hum of music, will echo off the hull. Most often when people are alone or with one other person. Captain Tanner doesn't like 'unexplained things' when it comes to the Calypso. What is it?
conversations.prefix: The Strange Sound (Anyone but Captain Tanner):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A small implant sits just under the kitten's skin. It can be felt by a person's thumb if you know where to look. 
conversations.prefix: Remove and identify the implant ( Diego and one other person ):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: All information said the *Argo* had been missing since early in the war. No record or mention of her was found by any legal, or less than legal, sources. Yet, you’ve barely arrived and already you have company! Something seems off, best to go take a look.
  
conversations.prefix: Investigate the Scorpio:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The *Argo* hails from a time early in the war when more advanced technology was available. Instead of spartan interiors, this ship has wide corridors with rounded corners, allowing for much more space and freedom aboard ship. It’s almost luxurious. The amount of miniaturization and the energy required to move this much mass astounds you while you walk the empty hallways.
  
  To your surprise, there is atmosphere aboard the *Argo*. It’s stale, but technically breathable. If one chooses to go without wearing an environmental suit. The walk to engineering takes some time and the empty corridors with unfamiliar abbreviations make it that much more of a challenge.
conversations.prefix: Locate Engineering:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The *Argo* hails from a time early in the war when more advanced technology was available. Instead of spartan interiors, this ship has wide corridors with rounded corners, allowing for much more space and freedom aboard ship. It’s almost luxurious. The amount of miniaturization and the energy required to move this much mass astounds you while you walk the empty hallways.
  
  To your surprise, there is atmosphere aboard the *Argo*. It’s stale, but technically breathable. If one chooses to go without wearing an environmental suit. The walk to the bridge takes some time and the empty corridors with unfamiliar abbreviations make it that much more of a challenge.
conversations.prefix: Locate the Bridge:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You can't watch your back with 100% precision. Getting ambushed was bound to happen sooner or later.
conversations.prefix: Ambush:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The love child of a blender and a buzz saw just flew out of the airlock! Being a machine makes it hard to tell, it doesn't seem happy to see you!
conversations.prefix: Mysterious Robot:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The love child of a blender and a buzz saw is skittering forward across the ceiling. Being a machine makes it hard to tell, but it may not be happy to see any of you!
conversations.prefix: Damaged Robot:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The closer you get to the medical equipment, the more uneasy you feel. The machines require a lot of power, which explains why they are tapping into the power feed direct from the engines. As for their purpose, something primal in the back of your mind asks if you really want to know?
conversations.prefix: Disturbing Medical Equipment:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The silence feels oppressive when you approach the chambers. Each contains one body, either male or female, and all are dotted with a cornucopia of lethal wounds. A sophisticated monitoring system works overtime on each body providing a wealth of data, if you can figure out the controls.
conversations.prefix: Bodies in Suspension Chambers:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Caught in between a wounded mercenary captain firing wild at a huge spider like robot hovering through the door, your options are limited! But you need to do something or get caught in the crossfire!
conversations.prefix: Caught in the Cross Fire!:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: In your rush to leave behind the robot chasing after you and Captain Zeitlin, you wind up lost aboard the *Argo*
conversations.prefix: Somewhere lost in the Argo:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Zeitlin is hurt and suffering a fever. She could be sick but what about the black … blood? She would be the ‘devil you know’ but then there is the mysterious blue glow from the next room. There are med packs but do you take the risk? They came from the mysterious robot that was trying to kill you … or was it?
conversations.prefix: The Devil You Know:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The pieces of the strange, spidery hover robot lay on the ground for the taking.
conversations.prefix: Robot Scrap Parts:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: With Zeitlin unconscious, she’s now a dead weight of muscled human and battered power armor. She can be carried but it will take two people. It would be simpler if there was a mag-cart nearby to put her on. But then there is the problem that you have no idea where you are aboard the Argo. 
  
  Then there is the Argo’s medbay. It is right there on the other side of the room. Of course, that means braving yet another of these hovering spider robots. One that is acting rather odd.
conversations.prefix: Get Captain Zeitlin Medical Help! (Jo and Diego):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: It’s been said that the best repair job always leaves surprise spare parts, right? This time, its memory crystals. Called “5D storage crystals”, an individual crystal holds over 300 terabytes of information. And here you have a few. 
conversations.prefix: 5d Memory Crystals:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Lin’s doppelgänger dropped Noah almost without breaking a sweat! Now, she's headed for the Argo's engineering! WD and Lin need to be warned before its too late!
  
  *Note: A neutral outcome is player’s choice!*
conversations.prefix: Warn Lin and WD!:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: This Dr. Kana seems all too familiar with Lin … or is he? Who is ‘Yin’? Worse, he might decide to show up at any moment and realize his mistake! 
  
  You could stay and put a stop to whatever is happening, or run to get help. Maybe you have time to do both? 
  
  *Neutral Outcome = weak result *
conversations.prefix: Deal with the Argo’s engineering ‘problem’!:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: This feels so real, but you aren’t here … are you? This place, this building. Is this even real? You were aboard a ship. Where is your crew? The burning desire to get back to the others, to find your Zen is overwhelming. Maybe there is a way out through one of the doors, if you can get around the keypad security. But what if you trip the alarms? Would it matter if this isn’t real?
conversations.prefix: Find your way back! (Lin):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Medical. Not a place anyone prefers to be in aboard ship.   But this one reflects the size of the Argo, being much larger than the standard medical bay aboard ships that travel the Cores.
conversations.prefix: Medical Bay on the Argo:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You’re a scrapjack. First Contact with a non-human anything? That’s just science fiction … right? Especially after just waking up without any coffee?
  
  *Narrator's Note: This is more worldbuilding than anything. Run with it.*
conversations.prefix: A historic meeting (Noah and Lin):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Drozen claims to need help. Even worse, he claims the mollusk thing in Engineering needs to be rescued.
  
  Is he telling the truth? It's hard to say.
   
  Do you take a leap of faith to end the nightmare? Agree to help with conditions? Then there is always refusing before running for *Calypso*.
  
  How do you want to do this?
  
  *Note:  A neutral outcome is either strong or weak.*
conversations.prefix: Tough Choices:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Zeitlin’s coming around … maybe? Given what’s happened there is a painful need for more information and Captain Zeitlin could very well provide that.
  
  *Note: A neutral result will be considered weak*
conversations.prefix: Truth and Consequences:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The last information put Braam down in the *Argo*’s secondary engineering. According to Zeitlin, there are cy-modded humans, possibly *straatveger*, being used as guards for some doctor.
  
  Also, Lin and Noah were at the med bay. Current updates put them a passageway from where the *Calypso* is docked! 
conversations.prefix: You never leave your crew behind!:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Compared to the appearance of Lin’s double, the manic spider-like robots, and an AI that is supposedly built by a non-human intelligence, a running firefight in a derelict is almost a soothing change. Almost. Provided none of those plasma rounds hit. The fact that Lin’s double looks quite eager to murder anything in the passageway that isn’t her? That’s just a bonus. 
  
conversations.prefix: Get to the Calypso!:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Yin seems to accept Lin’s story, or does she? Is the whole thing a ruse to get the drop on Lin? And what about Jo? She’s not moving! She's just staring!
  
  
  
  (Jo can play a card on this also)
  
   
conversations.prefix: On a Razor’s Edge:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Only one of the War Droid cyborgs might be alerted. But you have to get to Braam or at least find a way to delay this Dr. Kana until the others can get here to lend a hand! How?
conversations.prefix: Aim to Misbehave:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A black-bladed knife that could be folded much like a switchblade to allow for better concealment.
  
  When used, the knife used an internal generator to cause the blade to vibrate with a telltale light hum. These vibrations could cause even a glancing blow to create a gruesome slash.
  
  (when you run out of cards the battery is drained)
conversations.prefix: Vibra-knife:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A common medical device, this is less a droid as it is a programmable surgery robot that lacks any self-aware programming.
conversations.prefix: Surgery Drone:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: It's functional but much of it is the worse for wear from being too close to an intense fire. The repairs are haphazard and the devices may stop working without notice ... even explosively!
conversations.prefix: Poorly maintained Medical equipment:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: With the opening shot, the gauntlet’s thrown. The Shatter Field confounds phaser bullets, breaking up the shot. But the field isn’t permanent and careful aim can still let a shooter hit a target. But the cloud is designed to fill a space in seconds, giving attackers a change to get in close to their target in seconds. Shatter Fields are one of an assassin’s tool of choice.
conversations.prefix: Gunfight in the Derelict Starship!:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Plasma cutters are the defacto cutting tool aboard a starship for hull repairs. Organic matter doesn’t stand a chance. But, the device is heavy and does take a steady hand, not unlike an old fashioned chainsaw. There might be a way out of this mess, other than getting chopped apart.
conversations.prefix: Cutting to close for comfort!:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: AIs - human created AIs - often struggle to find their place among both humans and other AIs. The complex swirl of human emotions and prejudices make the effort even more fraught with pitfalls, yet also come with great rewards.  But this is an AI made from a non-human mind that has been altered, perhaps even damaged, by a malicious human. This could be the key to the entire problem, if the right words are said.
conversations.prefix: Tears in the rain:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: In the Core Wars, robots were deployed for much of the fighting. You are one of the survivors
conversations.prefix: Cannon Fodder:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: All spaceships are female - everyone knows that. A skilled engineer can coax most ships into life... but just sometimes, a recalcitrant needs a little... persuasion. That's when a cybernetic charmer needs to jack into the AI matrix and work his seductive magic...
conversations.prefix: AI Charmer:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The Core Wars saw most of your brethren shot to oblivion, recycled for toaster-ovens. As one of the survivors, there are glitches in your software that can only be down to your conflict experiences.
conversations.prefix: Post-Traumatic Software Disorder:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You've tried it all, you've done your best and now it's time to let the next generation take over while you retire... or at the very least find something else to fill your time with. 
conversations.prefix: Curtain call:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You know your way around street drugs and surgical procedures without all the fancy equipment. You've learned how to make the most out of a pen and a tube, and you're very good at stitching wounds on the spot. 
conversations.prefix: Underground medic:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: They all believe you. Sometimes, you even believe yourself.
conversations.prefix: Good liar :
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You might try to hide it, but the people who help feed your addiction don’t care about your health or your privacy.
conversations.prefix: Addiction:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You've seen enough ups and owns in life to know when and how to act. Time to jump into action. 
conversations.prefix: Good under pressure:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You have a background with technical systems, those conglomerations of mechanicals, electronics and opticals that are ubiquitous on every craft in space.
conversations.prefix: Technical knowledge:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You do your best, but you're really not cut out for this situation right now. 
conversations.prefix: Ill-Prepared:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: It was once said, "you have to know how things work aboard a spaceship". That goes double if you're the captain.
conversations.prefix: Know your ship:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: When you have a  mission or important task to do, it gets done.
conversations.prefix: Driven:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Turns out, fixing metal components isn't the same as mending broken bones. You're way out of your depth. 
conversations.prefix: Flesh, not metal. :
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: There is no i in team, so why play with the team? When tasked with a problem, me is the best way to go.
conversations.prefix: Self Interest:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Number one thing about being part of anything...team, crew, unit? Sometimes you just gotta do what you are told.
conversations.prefix: Orders are orders:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You're eager to get things done.
conversations.prefix: Go-Getter:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You didn't live this long through war and the scrapjack life by not checking your corners twice. You know nothing is free, there is always a price to pay.
conversations.prefix: Measure Twice, Cut Once:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: If it breathes and has some sort of heart and neurological system, you can at least attempt to fix it. 
conversations.prefix: Just another living thing:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: For some reason, most ship designers do not take feng shui or the unimpeded flow of Qi into their ship designs.  When that happens, you sometimes have to play it by ear.
conversations.prefix: By Ear:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You've been here before... or somewhere very like it. The advantage of a large memory core and atomic batteries is that you'll never forget. Sometimes that's as much a blessing as a curse...
conversations.prefix: Long memory:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Your ideas are rather grand and amazing but sometimes that can lead to some serious effects if not handled well. 
conversations.prefix: Rocking The Boat:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: War Droids are old tech, their experiences are now ancient history to some - the Cores have moved on.
conversations.prefix: Behind the Times:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Do unto others as you would have them do unto you, especially if you do not want to get a whooping from your mother.
conversations.prefix: Do What Your Mama Tells You:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Like the old analog games, some things just can't be Zen'd through.  You are in TILT mode.  Full Tilt in fact, a speed beyond your normal abilities.
conversations.prefix: Full Tilt:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You know your way around street drugs and surgical procedures without all the fancy equipment. You’ve learned how to make the most out of a pen and a tube, and you’re very good at stitching wounds on Underground medic
  ...
  Underground medic
  You know your way around street drugs and surgical procedures without all the fancy equipment. You’ve learned how to make the most out of a pen and a tube, and you’re very good at stitching wounds on the spot.
conversations.prefix: Underground medic:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You’ve tried it all, you’ve done your best and now it’s time to let the next generation take over while you retire… or at the very least find something else to fill your time with.
conversations.prefix: Curtain call:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You’ve seen things. Horrible, strange, weird, cruel, crazy things. But...what the actual F is going on here.
conversations.prefix: Exasperated :
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You hoard more than just objects. Sometimes you keep useless bits and pieces in your head, too. 
conversations.prefix: Hoarder of All Things:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: WarDroids came with some proficient tactical decision making software, and 8.3.2's actions are frequently guided by the sober judgement of these algorithms.
  
conversations.prefix: Logical Tactician:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: So, uh... that was unexpected.
conversations.prefix: Just as surprised as you are: