"Wait!" One of the rebels responded, as he twisted around to view the insides of the small lab. The combine were rapidly advancing, he had known by then. The contents of the lab were thrown apart, as if the whole room was put into a paper shredder.
The scientist there was nowhere to be found. "Could he have run away?" The rebel, known as Issac, thought. He looked around the room, hoping there would be some sort of contraption there to help against the combine. The computer there was smashed in, so there was no help from that.
But, Issac turned towards a small desk broken in half.
In the middle of it, a log book remained.
"Dr. Walter Lansing"
NoteI have just now started this, and I hope it becomes as great as the real one it was based off of.