Iterator Stuff

Introduction

Pebbles, as usual is alone, running millions of calculations in seconds with his crazy giant ass robo-brain. This is how things have been for the past...well long time, and he plans to keep it that way. He's determined to find the solution to the great problem that's been tormenting him for the past tens of years. His good friend, Five Red Suns however seems to disagree with putting so much effort into solving this issue, even telling Pebbles that trying is completely futile. Pebbles felt betrayed, and in a fit of rage, he blocked all communication to his good friend...and he didn't plan on unblocking them anytime soon.

He just knew it was possible. How did he know? Silver of Straw, a fellow iterator had somehow figured out how to effectively...kill herself. As morbid as it sounds, that's exactly what the iterators are looking for. Despite how many failed attempts him and his fellow iterators have experienced, he has stayed determined.

~~Over to Suns~~

Suns had given up a long time ago, trying to find out a solution to the great problem. Though.. they wished they hadn't tried to convince Pebbles to think how they have, since it got them blocked from communicating with him. Now, they only have Unparalleled Innocence, NSH (No Significant Harassment), And Grey Wind. They resent UI, as they outed Pebbles for his rot. NSH is.. simply irritating to speak with, as they can't take a single thing seriously. Silver Wind is decent conversation, but they find Pebbles to be much more agreeable.

So, they decided to do whatever it takes to get in contact with Pebbles. Even if that means transferring themself into a sort of advanced overseer, capable of leaving his can. Luckily, Pebbles decided to send Suns the exact blueprints for the sort of puppet. Probably a way of bragging, but Suns shall use Pebbles' arrogance to their advantage.

After a few days of putting this false Suns together, it's finished. Though...now they have to figure out just how to transfer their consciousness into this robot body. This might take a bit. Pebbles wasn't very specific with this process.

~~Back to Pebbles~~

It might've taken a few days, but Pebbles did find himself missing speaking with Suns. He distracted himself with running calculations, and that seemed to work well enough.. for now. Though Suns did occupy a large part of his mind, his stubbornness prevented him from unblocking his good friend.

He considered getting back in contact with other iterators...but he quickly dismissed that idea, as he's resented by most of the other ones. The only one he isn't sure about is Looks To The Moon, or just Moon. He doesn't like to think about her too much though. Considering what he did to her, she likely does resent him.

~~flip flopped back to Suns~~

Finally! They'd figured it out! It was much simpler than they first thought. Now, they're in their vessel, looking at their own unconscious self. They're used to seeing themself, because of their overseers, but never unconscious like this. Deciding not to dwell on this too much, he begins to make the long trek over to Pebbles' can. He hasn't got anything better to do with his time anyway.