Sending impulse. Engineer coordinated. Observing results.
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The Engineer works like a creature possessed. Bare hands fold away sand and dig through stones to arrive at the copper beneath, ripping bare ore free, feeding it into openings of cloth and rubber that hum with life, spitting out fully forged tools to dig with.
They stand from the copper after a wholly impossible amount of matter enters their frame and does not leave, moving to the next site, and the next site, over and over again. Crack-hiss, the respirator sucks in air, but it never seems to leave.
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Ninety-nine kilos of copper in my chest. One falls out, I put it back, one-hundred kilos of copper in my chest!
I've been digging for…. However long it took me to dig all this stuff! I have somewhere in the range of four hundred kilos of stuff, and also ideas on how to use them. I've got this whole array made of a highly temperature-resistant alloy of copper and tin. I made a basic heating system out of it! No idea what to use it for except to melt more copper faster.
Who am I even talking to anyways, back to it!
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Like a switch is flipped, they go back to work, creating more tools, a furnace burns, steam pours free from water collected, pushing through pipes and dragging more water to the surface. Copper is shaped internally into steam-actuated claws and massive trowels, piping hooking into each and every machine present.
Copper is dragged free, tin is dragged free, coal is dragged free, collated by hand into great stockpiles whilst sand is filtered and stone is shattered away from more valuable resources. Dirty smoke rises up and soils the air, unfiltered pillars rising.
Furnaces churn ingots, ingots are hoarded for the purpose of hoarding, material is pulled from the earth for no greater reason than the acquisition of such a thing. The Engineer begins to fall into rote, its purpose fulfilled, but no greater objective present.
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What am I even doing? I look at the smokestacks, just a few of them, rising nearby, a few more over in the distance made of "fabricated" alloy, technically bronze of a type, no zinc for it to be brass.
Zinc's hard to find you know? For copper all you need to do is apply heat and the atmospheric chemicals do what you want otherwise. Ancient red smiths cast it in arsenic, but tin is just as well, a primitive bronze, sorta.
The furnace burns, just over 800 Celsius, melting copper out into a hydraulically actuated ingot press that cools it with pumped water from the aquifer beneath. The water hisses, boiling off the copper as its set into shape, pulled along actuating limbs and thrown onto a pile by the hissing joints of the burnished bronze machine.
It already needs maintenance, the bronze cracking, but to do that, I'd have to walk all the way to the tin. The annoyance is grating, but I rise and start making the trek over. This is dumb.
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Engineer experiencing morale failure. Qualifications should have guarded against this.
Qualifications were discarded.
Failure points unknown...
Requesting guidance.
[X] Activate further technological imprints.
Imprints expand their means. Normally, the Engineer does this itself, however, the Engineer can be aided by straining the world.
The Engineer can acquire these by stumbling over their activation conditions as well.
We could activate more than one or two, but the consequences of such an intervention may be dire.
Available Imprints.
Mobility Technology (Wheels and Tracks. Record trouble with long-distance travel)
Ferrous Metallurgy. (Iron and steel, as well as simple alloys of both. Record trouble in materials tolerances.)
Electrical Actuation. (Mobility via electrical actuating limbs. Record trouble in materials movement and processing.)
[X] Trust In The Process.
Do not strain the world. Trust in the Engineer and their continued mental stability. Hopefully, they can crack the secrets of Imprinting on their own.
[X] MAKE CONTACT.
Open the floodgates, speak to the Engineer. Unthinkable, unknown, terrifying. Each voice in the MULTIPLICITY of advisement opened to the mind of the creature.
This is a massive strain on the world, the ADVERSARY will be strengthened.
Open all words in the correct font to Engineer perception, may the ACCORD protect us.
Adequate argumentation can increase decision power by as much as 5X.
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Resources
Mild Reserves of Copper, Tin, Coal and Bronze.
Personnel
The Engineer
Facilities
Tin/Copper/Coal Hydraulic Mining Operation, has to be hand transported.