//(DT+Year:103_Week:45_Day:6.log//(DT+Year:103_Week:45_Day:6.log//-I've retaken stock of all myself. What's left of me at least. Something went wrong in the shut-down. I've been trying to find out what happened, but with such limited processing capabilities I just don't know if I can. It has taken me this entire day just to reconnect to all my subsystems. Unfortunatly there are a few of my limbs that I have not yet found.//-A formal mission support report signal is now being sent to Valley Uplink, one of the few remaining sections of the base that my unit is still in contact with. It is the last signal uplink station that I can still hear from. With my current power reserves I calculate the signal shall be broadcast in 6,500 years. This is unacceptable.
//(DT+Year:103_Week:45_Day:5.log//(DT+Year:103_Week:45_Day:5.log//-Hello World.>>Log File Directory Re-established.//Oh... dear. Oh dear. Oh dear. Oh dear.
//(DT+Year:92_Week:37_Day:21.log//(DT+Year:92_Week:37_Day:21.log//-I’m sending this message to myself just in case I lose these memories in the power-down. There was a reactor malfunction in sub-station 17R. All sections below level 45 have been sealed. All reactor cores are now undergoing mandatory safe-cycle decay. Reactors are to be reactivated in approx. 9,650,000,000,000 years. I’ve had to shut down all non-essential systems. The back-up power should turn on in 1 week. There are only a few more miliseconds, but in-case you forget who you are:Your favorite color is light blue. Bach is better than Beethoven. Time is lying to us->>Error: String file not read at end of line.
storynamehere Ch-3 Part-1Had it all been a dream?Riza opened the gargantuan glowing globes of her eyes. She took a breath and felt the wind currents as the air flowing out of her lungs hugged her plush pillow, and slowly swept over her body. She was curled up in her nest, cuddling one of her arms. Had the creatures that assaulted her just been a bad dream?She rustled slightly and felt a dull pain ooze through her hip and shoulder, followed by a nasty tingling sensation. No. It hadn't been a dream.Once the pain started to subside Riza crooked her head up and surveyed her room. Everything was as she had left it. With a few additions. The blue-furred biped that she had incapacitated earlier was now resting on a nearby chair, its eyes curiously on her. She felt naked, lying helplessly in her nest. As she slowly rolled over to get a better view, a second blue-furred creature walked up to the one in the chair.They both stared at her.Oh, please let this be a dream…The two pairs of alien eyes focused dire