An explosion, a rainbow shimmer of broken space, and Weeping Cherry is shattered. A fragment falls away from its cohort, falling in strange tumbling arcs that bring it suddenly to rest on a faraway shore of the dimensional sea.
Unconscious, safety protocols written and re-written activate, trying to repair the fragment, but even the professional worriers in their carbon-nanotube reinforced design bunkers cannot imagine everything, and eventually the automated processes give up.
Unable to complete recovery. Awakening user in sim ...
And Weeping Cherry wakes up.
 
 
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