MASTERPOST FOR THE WIKI PROJECT IDEA
Here will be an updating list of all of my posts regarding my idea for a better Bendy wiki !!
Links under the cut below-
1st Post - Original idea
Reblogs -
Answered ask - Informed me about AI "taking over" a dead Fandom wiki
Main and Summarised post
Reblogs -
Twitter thread -
Replies in/related to the thread -
The original plan on cooperation - https://x.com/jupiterjelliez/status/1784999955347935591
The original wiki owner already has a move planned allegedly, asked if I could assist in any way - https://x.com/Ciityyy_/status/1785005962006270053
Tumblr post about the thread -
Reblogs-
Asking the original wiki's creator if he is planning to move to wiki.gg -
https://x.com/Salpho76/status/1785276318512275666
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Hackenbush’s log #2 - Contemplation
I’m not entirely surprised something like this happened.
That’s not to say I expected our ship to get shot down. I don’t think anyone could’ve predicted that, and I’m still in… quite a state of shock from it. Don’t think I’ve ever been this terrified before.
But at the same time, this is just the sort of thing that happens when you’re with Joey Drew. He’s not unlucky, per se… more like a magnet for the unexpected. Crazy things happen to him, and everyone around him, for the better, and for the worse.
I wonder if he and Susie made it. I hope so. Joey never considered me anything more than a colleague, but Susie and I were friends, and I know her heart would break if she lost him.
I got a radio message about a rendezvous. It’s only been 3 days since the crash. Didn’t say who ordered it, but so soon after planetfall, it wouldn’t surprise me if it was Joey. He always has been impatient.
I think that’s why he had such difficulty being taken seriously. It made him seem… amateurish. Can’t rush a project and get any kind of decent results, but he always wanted to anyway.
He probably sees all this as a “minor setback”. If he’s alive, that is.
All of this ain’t to say he’s not brilliant. Bright as a star and sharp as a knife, that one. Maybe that’s why he was so impatient; to him everyone else must seem dreadfully slow.
But I think it was more that he got so focused on his goal, that anything that didn’t directly bring him closer to it felt pointless. Like supplementary research, or… proper experimental method.
I don’t know why I’m recordin’ this. Better than just sittin’ in silence, I suppose.
The current is pushin’ me closer to shallower water. I think so anyway. Hope so. Should be able to tell better after a couple more days pass. But until then… well, I guess I can keep talkin’ to myself. Maybe do some stargazing.
[A distant shriek]
Try and figure out how long I’ve got until one of whatever’s out here decides to pay me a visit…
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Joey Drew and Jack Fain Log #?? - Stress Testing
Joey: Joey Drew, captain and head scientist aboard the Dreamer, recording INC experiment log number… 4? 5? It doesn’t really matter right now so long as it gets labeled right later… anyway! Experimental method, purpose and results will be recorded in the attached document “Exposure testing in a human subject”. Volunteer name is Jack Fain. Say hello, Jack!
Jack: Uh—hello! I… didn’t know this was going to be recorded.
Joey: But of course! Keeping a proper record of things is always important, especially now. Sorry for not warning you ahead of time, though.
Jack: It’s fine, I just—do I need to say anything?
Joey: No, we’re done with the formal bit now anyway. Just pretend it’s not even on.
Jack: Oh, alright!
Joey: Thank you again for volunteering to help me with this, by the way. I would have done it myself, but… well, I think you can probably tell why just by looking at me.
Jack: It’s no problem, really. I mean, might as well, right? You’re going to need something to show Alterra when we get off this planet, and it’s not like I’ve got much else to do. [Chuckles]
Joey: Well, regardless, it’s a big help. Ready to get started?
Jack: Yes sir.
Joey: Go ahead and enter the containment unit, please. Oh, and make sure your radio is on.
[Hatch opens and shuts]
Jack: [Slightly quieter] So I’m just supposed to sit in here, right?
Joey: Until your oxygen runs out, or symptoms start, yes. Let me know if you feel any changes, like pain or irritation in your neck, any trouble breathing etc etc but honestly, you’re likely just going to end up sitting there.
Jack: Okay, easy. I can do that.
[Short pause]
Jack: Say, if I’m just sitting here, why not just do it outside or in one of the other aquariums? Of course I’m not objecting, I’m sure you know what you’re doing, just curious why you made a whole new containment unit.
Joey: Well, this is sort of a… not quite a control group, but a null variable test. Seeing what happens when there are no uncontrolled environmental stimuli that could influence the speed at which the INC makes its alterations. Pollution, flora and fauna, any changes in currents… those are all variables. Having a new containment unit just for this eliminates those.
Jack: Huh! That makes sense. Glad you’re not expecting me to sit outside with the sandsharks.
Joey: [amused] No no, I would never ask you to do that! Your safety is the most important factor here!
Jack: [teasingly] You sure you’re not just saying that ‘cause I’m pestering you about it? ‘Cause, I’m just saying, this whole thing seems pretty mad science-y and I’d really hate to end up in a horror story…
Joey: [laughs] Yes, of course I’m sure. Really, if you start to feel like anything is wrong, just say so and we’ll stop the test. And for your information, nearly all of history’s greatest innovators were called “mad”. “Mad science” is just what people who are scared of the future call progress.
Jack: Pretty sure that’s what every mad scientist would say. Not really making a great case for yourself, Joey.
Joey: [laughs again, harsher this time] Then let people call me mad! I’m ushering in the future, I don’t have time to care for the opinions of people who refuse to understand it.
Jack: …yeah, okay.
—(Joey’s note: From here we were just chatting for the next 45 minutes. Nothing of note happened in this time, so I have gone ahead and cut it from the log.)—
PDA: 30 seconds of oxygen remaining.
Jack: Guess that’s it, then.
Joey: [sighs] I guess it is. The lack of results is disappointing, but I can’t say I’m s—
Jack: [Overlapping] The hatch won’t open.
Joey: What?
Jack: [Panicked] It’s stuck, I can’t get it open!
Joey: Hang on, don’t panic!
PDA: 10 seconds of oxygen remaining.
Joey: I can’t—I can’t get it open either! Just, hold on, I’ll get you out!
Jack: Joey—!
[Jack starts coughing. Wetly, like he’s choking]
Joey: [Panicked] Jack!
[Coughing continues for several seconds, then goes silent]
[A few moments of silence pass]
Joey: [Completely calm] Jack? You still awake in there?
[Silence]
Joey: Good. Habitat, unlock the hatch to containment unit 4.
[Hatch opens]
Joey: Sorry about all this, really.
[Several seconds of silence. Water splashes, hatch closes]
Joey: I don’t like lying to you, but the whole thing hinged on you not knowing what we were really testing for. I meant it when I said I wouldn’t put you in real danger, but you needed to think it’s real.
[A clatter. Jack wheezes, starts breathing]
Joey: You’ve been a great help. So you just rest for now, you’ve earned it.
[Joey clears his throat]
Joey: And that concludes the “stress test”. I’d say it’s a resounding success! These results are… very promising.
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