No1 Noah Here We Go Again Part 2

Device Findings is the 20-seventh video in the TribeTwelve series.

Description

"This video compiles what further information I've gathered about the device. I haven't found anything else similar it yet subconscious around my firm, but I'm keeping very repose as a precaution.

EDIT: Someone already sent me a transcript of the audio. Damn, you lot guys are fast: (insert transcript of the device audio, seen below)"

Transcript

[0:00] The photographic camera is pointed at Noah's face.
[0:01] Noah: Noah here. I took Edward's advice and I opened up the USB cable.
[0:08] Noah turns the camera toward the cable.
[0:09] Noah: Similar he said, there's some multi-colored wires inside. I clipped the dark-green and white 1. He said they were for information. And I left the blackness and red one, which he said were for power. At that place was some other i in at that place. Information technology's copper, I think. Information technology'southward probably also for power. I looked it upwardly. And there's some cotton insulation in in that location. I also took the 9-volt battery cap off, and I unplugged the solar panel thingy. Hopefully, whatever this is, it won't fuck up my computer when I plug it in.
[0:47] Noah turns the camera back to his face.
[0:51] Noah: I can't believe I'grand gonna do this, only, it's a bound of organized religion for me. Nether whatever other circumstance, I would probably merely become to my local library and plug it in there, into, like, a local computer so I can't be traced, simply I don't know if this thing makes racket or non, and if it does, or something, I don't want it to be in a public area when it goes off, let solitary a library where I have to be quiet. So, I trust Edward's judgment plenty to plug this into my estimator. He's helped me out in the by earlier and I really trust him. So, hither we become.
[1:30] Noah turns the photographic camera back toward his computer and the device. He takes the USB cable and plugs it in.
[1:xl] There is visible lag in the video and at that place are several jump cuts.
[1:44] The device makes a beeping noise.
[ane:45] Noah: Okay, just making a little dissonance.
[1:48] Device: Hullo, my child. I run across you've found my little toy. Took you long enough. About 4 months? (makes clicking sound with tongue) I was beginning to recall you'd never find it. Good thing you're not every bit deaf every bit yous are stupid.
[2:08] Noah: Shit.
[2:09] Device: You shouldn't have cut those wires, in that location is more to be found.
[2:13] Noah: Shit.
[two:14] Device: But I'yard existence unfair. Perhaps, you just need another picayune... ah... lesson, like the one you got at the Nature Trail.
[2:23] Noah: Shit.
[2:24] Device: Would you similar that?
[2:26] Noah chuckles a bit.
[2:27] Device: Shh... shh... *chuckle* But we will teach you lot so much. Who all those eyes belong to.... Nosotros shall teach you their names. Well-nigh that forest... aye... that wood y'all were in. Under its branches the pelting runs red.
[two:47-2:51] Visual and audio distortion.
[2:47] Device: *some other laugh* Would you lot like to know where you went? Would yous like to know why? Perhaps you lot'd like to know why Milo committed suicide? Or rather, how I helped him exercise so.
[3:05] Noah: Fuck!
[iii:06] Device: *clicks his tongue once more* Language, Mr. Maxwell. The walls have such sensitive ears.
[3:12] Noah: Fuck! Fuck yous!
[3:fourteen] Device: *long sigh* We want only to remove those festering sutures from your eyes... Are y'all so agape of sight?
[3:24-3:52] Visual and audio baloney.
[3:24] Device: A brief lesson, from your own world. You, and everyone you lot've ever known, are prisoners... jump in a cave and facing a blank wall on which you tin only perceive shadows. A encephalon continued to eyes and zilch more than. We have seen what casts those shadows, Noah Maxwell. Why won't you let us untie y'all? You are quite deserving, afterwards all.
[three:58] Noah: What?
[three:59-four:xiv] Visual and sound distortion.
[3:59] Device: *inhale* The Boardwalk. Bring the periodical. That is your homework. Even so, if you come empty handed, we shall be forced to take... disciplinary actions. Perhaps some other detention? *lip smacking sounds*
[iv:xiv] Noah: Fuck. Fuck.
[iv:15] Device: Until then, I will continue my... observations. Pleasant dreams, Noah. *laugh*
[four:25] As the device's audio ends, a buzzing dissonance is heard.
[4:26] Noah: What?
[4:29] Noah unplugs the device, animate heavily.
[iv:36-4:45] Visual and sound distortion.
[4:43] Noah: No... There's no way that that just happened. No fucking way.
[4:56] Cut to black.
[4:59-5:26] Cut to a video of a library. Noah is speaking through a voiceover. Noah walks into the library, goes to a estimator and plugs in the device.
[4:59] Noah: The adjacent day, I soldered the data wires back together and I went to my local library. I snuck the device inside so I could plug it into a library computer and maybe see if anything was stored on it. I also asunder the wires connecting the speaker, too, just in case whatsoever sound would play, like what happened the dark before. Turns out, the device actually contains some retentivity.
[5:27] Footage of the library computer, with Noah viewing the files.
[5:27] Noah: Several files on a ii-gigabyte flash drive labeled "AURIS". A-U-R-I-S, in caps. Information technology contained 3 sound files, an image, a few dll's, and a few odd script files. Command prompts, and such. Merely to check if anything was subconscious, I enabled hidden folders and, lo and behold, a hidden folder revealed itself, called "CASSIUM", besides in caps. Inside, I found these fucked-up files like to the ones that I found in my system32, along with a dll and a text file. Keeping in mind that trying to access these files may trigger a killswitch protocol that might automatically delete all the files before I could access them.
[6:09] A video of the files in Noah's system32 folder is shown, dated February 19, 2011. Noah opens a hidden binder labeled "ghostroot" in his system32 binder and a window appears with a ruby 10 icon; It is titled "g8|jyRg([a$-;Zn" and reads "wearealwaysincontrolnoahandweknoweverythingyoudo SEEYOUVERYSOON".
[six:09] Noah: Like what happened to the files that I found subconscious on my system32. I copied the media files into i wink drive and copied the script, command prompts and other files into some other one, just in case. The three audio files freak me out pretty badly, considering they confirm my suspicions that I was, in fact, being monitored. The file labeled "8-1-eleven" is a 24 60 minutes sound file. Pretty much a recording of my room from midnight of the 31st of July to 11:59 PM on the 1st of Baronial. The entire 24-hour interval was recorded. I skimmed through the file and fifty-fifty establish that it picked upwards a telephone call that I made to my parents that mean solar day. And the other file, dated the adjacent day, "8-ii-11", was 3 hours and fifteen minutes of audio. A recording of 12:00 AM midnight to 3:15 AM, the recorded sound beingness of me waking up, finding the device, and ending when I unplug the 9-volt battery afterward I finished recording that one video. The "SPECIALMESSAGE" file...
[7:22-7:33] Noah opens the SPECIALMESSAGE file and the screen becomes discolored and distorted, with audio static in the groundwork.
[seven:22] Noah: ...is the voice that came out of the speaker when I plugged the device into my laptop, from "The Observer", equally he likes to fucking telephone call himself. This is the picture that was inside the drive.
[7:34] Noah opens the image file chosen "Y2FlY2kgc3VyZGlzIG11dGlz".
[7:35] Noah: Really fucking strange, and creepy. Fucker says I'm bullheaded, deaf and dumb. Whatever. And the text file...
[7:44] Noah opens "OCULUS.txt".
[7:44] Noah: ...that was subconscious inside the CASSIUM folder is just a bunch of text making up a silhouette of someone. Looks like him again, with the fucking eye on the face up. That bullshit. But the worst function of all of this is, judging by the dates on the files, near of all of them originate March 13th. And that was the day that I got fucked up at the nature trail and blacked out for a calendar week. And non only that, only information technology says that the SPECIALMESSAGE file was likewise created then too. If so, how the hell did he know that I was gonna cut the wires like he said in the message?
[8:25-8:29] The screen becomes discolored and distorted once again.
[8:25] Noah: How did the speaker even play the message if the wires were disconnected? How the shit did he become the thing into my firm in the starting time place? And, to elevation all those fucking questions off, where the hell was this affair earlier my floor was redone? Because it had to have been somewhere, if it was... Aww, never fucking mind. In conclusion, I've been bewitched since at least March. Manifestly, this Observer fuck has been sending solar day-long sound clips of my everyday activeness to himself via this fucking thing. I am destroying this godforsaken slice of shit right afterward I finish recording this video and I'm going to search my firm for any other monitoring devices. Every bit for the other script files, whatsoever the hell they are, I'll exist sending them to i of my coding friends on the internet to see if he tin make heads or tails of what their functions might be. And to you, Mr. Observer: If you're watching this correct now, you're non gonna get away with this shit. I'm never gonna fucking stop until I find you lot and I kill you. And your tall friend too. Maxwell, out.
[9:39] The word "Again" is seen, spelled using what appear to be long tree branches.