Hello, welcome to this story adaptation of a topic we have a hard time understanding. Essentially, we go into the inner workings of how radio frequency works and how we could use this to our advantage. Assuming we know how to work it to begin with. We are all idiots so if anyone out there knows what they are doing, please help us. We need an adult on this. This is not our area of expertise so prepare for something that only correlates to it lightly. So strap yourselves in as we talk about CSL RFID.
What do you get after a drunken night full of rich people and drastic decisions? When bets have been wagered, money has been waved around and spent like no tomorrow? Did you expect to be on a cruise ship, drinking vodka shots out of a trophy? Because that is exactly where we are taking this.
Imagine the zombie apocalypse for instance. You find yourself stranded all by yourself after you just killed your friends. They got bit and turned into those dead biters so you had to. It had been their dying wish to be put out of their misery since they do not want to become one of them. As a friend, you could only obey their wish.
But no. That is just them on a killer hangover that could explode brain cells. Luckily, not one of your acquaintances died. But seriously, what happened to you all? Simple. One of you decided that it was a good idea to make your pilot drink. This thing led to another thing and now your ship is right over there, with a huge hole on the bottom, making it completely useless.
Where you are right now is some sort of deserted island with an ominous jungle. You have no way of getting back to your city, much less home to soothe the hangover you currently have. Way to go. Because of a night of excessive drinking, you now have the possibility of death being near.
What even were you celebrating last night? Well, none of that matters now. Surviving is what is important. And lucky for all of you morons, the ship did not sink yet and the radio still freaking works. So get your butts to it and try to signal someone into helping all you out of that island.
Working on the radio is difficult for all of you since only one out of all knows even just an inkling of frequency readers. That happens to be the pilot slash captain. And he is still smashed right by the beach, hugging a crab to his chest and giggling in his sleep. So now is it up to you to make it work?
It was either you die on this island or you try to put a hand on something you clearly have no profession in. All you know is that there is a possibility of other people getting you saved with that one radio you have on the ship. You hesitate whether you should mess with that or not.
This gave you a new hope. You have a stronger motivation now. And most of all, you hope that your family is there at the radio tower that is supposed to be the safe haven. Safe and unharmed.
What do you get after a drunken night full of rich people and drastic decisions? When bets have been wagered, money has been waved around and spent like no tomorrow? Did you expect to be on a cruise ship, drinking vodka shots out of a trophy? Because that is exactly where we are taking this.
Imagine the zombie apocalypse for instance. You find yourself stranded all by yourself after you just killed your friends. They got bit and turned into those dead biters so you had to. It had been their dying wish to be put out of their misery since they do not want to become one of them. As a friend, you could only obey their wish.
But no. That is just them on a killer hangover that could explode brain cells. Luckily, not one of your acquaintances died. But seriously, what happened to you all? Simple. One of you decided that it was a good idea to make your pilot drink. This thing led to another thing and now your ship is right over there, with a huge hole on the bottom, making it completely useless.
Where you are right now is some sort of deserted island with an ominous jungle. You have no way of getting back to your city, much less home to soothe the hangover you currently have. Way to go. Because of a night of excessive drinking, you now have the possibility of death being near.
What even were you celebrating last night? Well, none of that matters now. Surviving is what is important. And lucky for all of you morons, the ship did not sink yet and the radio still freaking works. So get your butts to it and try to signal someone into helping all you out of that island.
Working on the radio is difficult for all of you since only one out of all knows even just an inkling of frequency readers. That happens to be the pilot slash captain. And he is still smashed right by the beach, hugging a crab to his chest and giggling in his sleep. So now is it up to you to make it work?
It was either you die on this island or you try to put a hand on something you clearly have no profession in. All you know is that there is a possibility of other people getting you saved with that one radio you have on the ship. You hesitate whether you should mess with that or not.
This gave you a new hope. You have a stronger motivation now. And most of all, you hope that your family is there at the radio tower that is supposed to be the safe haven. Safe and unharmed.
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