BIOMASS 117: DELAYSDeLays, wE WeRe DeLaYeD.It Is MoSt StAnGe. OuR AvAtArS CoUlD noT fOcUs On CaPtAiN. ThEy CoUlD NoT CatCh It....It Has WaNdeReD OfF InTo ThE DeAD CiTy.ThIs TrIaL Is A MoCkeRy WhEn ThE AcCcusEd CaN JuSt WaLK OfF.ZeE CaPtAiN MuSt HaVe A WeAkNeSs, SoMeWheRe In ThE MeMoRy oF tHeSe ProPerTieS.It WaS DiFfiCulT To TrAcK dOwN AlL InStaNcEs Of CaPtAin.SoMeThiNg WaS InTeRfERiNg WiTh ThE ScAn.SoMeThiNg ThaT DiD NoT BeLoNg iN ThE PaSt.SoMeThiNg ThAt KePt MeDdLiNg WiTh EvErYtHiNg.A WeApOn oF PoWer GrEaTeR ThaN tHe FuRnAcE Of ThE StArS.An EmISsArY oF DeAtH, HiDdEn iN PlaIn SiGht.BuT WhY? WhY DoEs DeAtH ItSeLf PrOtEcT tHe AcCuSeD?We ToOk ToO LoNg. We AsSuMeD tHiS WoRlD wAs InAcTivE.It WaS NoT.The BiOmASs oF ThoUSaNdS CaNnoT NoT CoMpeTe WiTh A pLaNeTaRy DeFeNcE NeTwOrK iN PoSeSsiOn Of OrBiTaL IoN CaNnOns...ThE UnIoN MuSt KnOw.ThEy WiLl NoT Be PleAseD wItH OuR fAiLuRe.
ENGIE: PROTOCOL 1-1-3Zee Captain's note of summons had sealed my fate.I felt a cold pull at my stomach. Something else was coming, re-awakened by the presence of Captain.Something worse than the shuffling noises of the red beasts outside. The sound of falling cannonball.Whatever that fleshy monstrosity was, it cared not for me, but it's presence here led ANNIE straight to me....And it came to pass on the morrow, that the goddess in the machine came upon me and she wanted vengeance.She was online, the thermonuclear bombardment of the core databank cube had failed to shut her down.She was still alive, after all these years.The explosive crash-landing of the hunter machine through the old roof drew THEIR attention.I was now between two wild beasts, out for my blood.What was Protocol 1-1-3?Memories of Directorate weapon codes lingered in my mind, poisoning my thought pattern.Could it be?...So this was to be my death.ANNIE had let me know that she
Charles Snippy: COFFEESENTRY: 412:This evening, I returned to into the City to fill out the reports about my first tour out into the Dead Zone.Hopefully, they won't suddenly shut down the D.Z.T.R. Department and there will be more tours for me to "guide".Today... was different.A buzzing, hovering Hunter-Drone met me in the Airlock.Must be a new thing.Ah I see,As I'm forever unable to access ANNET, someone up top must have programmed this contraption to follow me around, shouting things at me.Thank you, whoever you are.I never felt more ridiculous.To top things off, I lost my coffee.