Imagine you live in a future ruled by a robot. It’s not too difficult
Metal building is impressive, as all buildings which in this case, the age of The robot. Alone in the midst of a broad atrium stands pile museum half guitar amplifier enclosed in a glass case, soundproof hanging outside a small guitar and computer monitor attached. You walk onto the screen and putting on headphones
You pick up the guitar. Hum a standby is turned off through the headphones, but you can still feel some faint through glass. You are picking on some string. Amp seems to respond, even though the tone is filtered; remote, desolate. You fiddle with the computer screen but can’t figure out how to come up amp, or to get to make a different sound. You are picking up again, confused by it in your hands. Whether human beings once play this? Whether their purpose?
Suddenly, a soothing voice came over the public address system: the break’s over, time to go back to cyber-factory. You put the guitar and shuffle, back to the life You are obliged to robo-servitude.
So, it is pretty much what it’s like to play !– %JUMP:More Rocksmith.