INTRODUCTION: The dark depths of water. This wasn't no ordinary water. This was the icy depths of Jupiter's moon. Europa. Many years ago, humanity had sought to see if they could make other colonies. They did with the help of traveling deep into space to find Europe. However due to the moons radiation filled land the colony of humans had to form a civilized colony under the water. There was the start of using submarines for transporting goods and resources to other points of colonies or let alone just to gather the moon's resources under the cold water. The journeys however have their difficulties. Monstrous beings known for destroying and let alone sinking many submarines that venture too deep. The monsters of the unknown moons water was something they fear. That we all feared. But yet we never thought of something else killing crew. This is the story of the fall of the unnamed Aegir Mark III.
Their ships coordinates was founded at 100102555 at North at exactly below North East.
Name of Submarine: Unknown. Discovery: On December 17th Theories/Ideas of the crews fate BEFORE showing the files to official Elite Class authorities: Rock Debris and/or Collision Cutted a hole in the sub Fighting with other Submariners Last log was dated about December 14th. The following log and audio files The events are going to be explained by the files of the logs and audio but also will be expanded with dramatisations to fill in the missing spots of the files and the evidence found aboard the sub due to many theorists listening and observing for countless hours and days before all agreeing to conclusions of the theories. Personal Eyes Only Log Date
Subamrine Class: Aegir Mark III - Operated from October 22 to December 17 in the following same year.
The Fallen crew:
Helm, Henry - Captain of the Aegir Mark III
Batonsly, Doug - Security Officer of the Aegir Mark III
Peter, Peepee - Medical Doctor of the Aegir Mark III
Gasoline, Paulie - Mechanic of the Aegir Mark III
Hugh - Engineer of the Aegir Mark III
Sea Monster - The thought of a huge creature attacking them is left possible due to many submarines being sunk because of the unknown water beasts.
Time - 7:50 AM
Writer of Log - Captain Helm, HenryThe submarine itself is now stocked full of food and purified water for us to keep adventuring down into the cold ocean for the next 2 months.
Our doctor Peter was mostly excited and eager to head over to the one base of a colony where we got the supplies from. He wanted all of us to go there for something about science intelligence stuff. He is a big nerd but he keeps us all healthy and better so we are glad to have him.
Hugh was trying to fabricate clothes to be like one of us. As he deemed the "Clothed Ones". He got to make a pair of mustard colored pants with the shirt vest matching with it. I would normally complain but he is the somewhat life of the party. And our only engineer who knows how to fix things. I think?
Paulie was doing his manual job of fixing repairs as the badass mechanic he is. He managed to get his plasma torch fixed to finally start cutting down unwanted barnacle inside of the ship. Or sub. Whatever. I still say he is crazy with his overreacting but he is the best damned mechanic I got with this crew so shall be it.
Doug is still doing his security threat measures. He had used the power of his stun baton way more than the power of the ship itself. Hugh kept pole dancing on the ladder and Doug had to stop him as it was a "security threat" He is like the son I never had but at the same age. Hell I got no clue what our ages are.
I, Henry, had got my new captains hat. Dark blue like the suit. I always wanted one and I got it from the base. It was cheap but I still look good. Nothing to report about me other than how I am somehow lucky to be paired with all of them. Crazy yes but the best? Id say a gold star on all of their fridges.
The Angeis Mark III is doing good. We had encountered weird shimp things last week but we took them down with the ship having to have need some repairs and to get the water out of the ship. It's all good and so far we only encountered small fish. Peter is saying something about how we are close to some alien ruins. I think he is losing it. I think that's it. No more typing now. Got to go eat some steak with the gang. Bye.
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