NAME: Jain F.
SEX: F
HIGHT:5ft 8in
EMPLOYMENT: security officer for the scavenger
ENTREY DATE 2350 DEC 20 5pm
"...the powers failing, there very where, I'm trying to get to the comm room, myself and one other are all thes left form a crew of six hundread,...... (hising) what was that?" other "O MY GOD HELP ME IT HAS ME SHOOT IT! SHOOT IT!" BLAM BLAM BLAM!!! "AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!" jain "NO NO NO!!! YOU BASTERDS!!!" BLAM BLAM BLAM ".....(SOB)" running footsteps "....they just took him...im alone....oh god help me..."
end of entrey 5:02pm
5:19pm
"No no no!!!!" this couldn't be happening, the security....it..it failed, the mainframes down....power's
failing.... ship adrift....need reach the communications room. I press down on the comes switch
"hello?....any..any one left?..." static....nothing....making way down the core-door, soles of my
boots making inappropriate sound...this was the main route, the most direct way....it seemed to
take hours to transverse, I could see the blast door ahead..dented inward....a gaping hole in its center...now I knew what happened to the bridge crew, not that I already didn't know. "ssssssssssssssssssss" "NO!" slinging myself around widely aiming my pistol, looking for the monstrosity. "ssssssssssssssssssssss" one of the cooling pipes was venting its heated C02. "frack me..." the pistols ammo read one bullet "...double frack" I used most of the ammo fending one off, luckily for me a half open door was between us. "...deep breaths....just get to the com room...2 more doors" I hurried down the core door, not wanting to wast any time I mite have left....if any at all. Keeping my eyes on the ceiling and the dark space on the walls I eventually saw the comm room ahead. I slowed down and crept up to it, the door was open, blood splatter out into the hall, holding my breath listening. Not a sound emitted from the open door. Taking a peek inside revealed the remains of some one. Setting my self back against the wall I resisted from losing what little food I had. Swallowing hard I stepped over the torn carcass, the comm display was operational. "...one one two alpha five" entering in a override code to the security channels "..I'm gonna live.." the comm-board lit up like new years eve, I held down the send switch "mayday this is the scavenger, ID five alpha two two six, pleas can any one read me" no response "mayday this is the scavenger, ID five alpha two two six, we require en emergency evocation, power is failing, navigation is off line, pleas any one out there?" I engaged the comm filter, hopfuly it would clear up my transmishion "May...DAHH!" I clutched my chest, my ribs felt sore...my breath coming short. The comm crakled "this is zzzzzzz ship Vazzzzzzzzzzlor, pleas repeet your Transmishzzzzzzzzzzzzzz" I got thrue! "This is the scavanger...we need GAH!!!" agine my chest throbed...faling to my knees I reached for the comm switch "...we...need emergency evacuation....."
Valor:
5:30pm
Comm officer : "this is the ship valor, pleas repeat your Transmission" moment latter "...we...need emergency evacuation.........AHHHHH!....CRACK! CRACK! (hi pitch screech)" the comm goes dead.
Hi there, I havent worked on my other story at all, sory for thoes who liked it, any way's heres something a bit new, I may or may not continue it. Just depends on if people like this little part or not, that and if school goes good for me.