Out of the night, a mysterious ship filled with people from a different universe comes to Mobius. A shocked princess is intrigued by these people and decides to learn as much as she can about them. History has been changed, and she's along for the ride.
It's good to have the journal back to it's original format. It's good that I can look at the header and be assured that this is my journal we are dealing with. I had to stare at that for a whole other day, afraid to make an entry because I thought the code modification was permanent. OK, onto some good news for today.
Over the past couple months, disturbances all around Northamer have fallen sharply. We're getting called less and less because of robot attacks. We still go out anyway to free a group of roboticized Mobians with the Sword of Acorns, but even then, we're finding less need for it nowadays. I think that by forcing Robotnik into hiding (he is not dead. I am sure of it.), we've made the flunkies fall into line. Hmph, cowards.
The Lieutenant left for the Far East the other day. I think he might be headed for the Dragon Kingdom. He'd better watch his back over there, lest he get a shuriken in the back.
OK I jest, but still, it's a safe precaution to exercise. I know he keeps that Desert Eagle on 'hair trigger' mode. If anything, I feel a bit scared for anybody who tries to jump him. No, really. I don't want to think about it. Do the math, a highwayman versus a trained marine who's gone through a campaign and a robotic cruiser, all within the last five years. Poor highwayman better dig his own grave first.
We received our first ship today from the UNSC as a gift for joining the Alliance! The ship, an Apocalypse-Class frigate was christened the Alexander II, after our ship we lost a year ago when its reactor breached. It can never replace the ship we lost, but it feels good that we're strengthening our fleet. Right now, it's the only UNSC ship out there that's totally manned by a Mobian crew. They had to bring in trainers to teach the Navy personnel here how to properly use the systems, cryo-tubes, and Slipspace drives. Our people haven't even seen FTL flight before. Their training might take some time, but the Humans have insisted that we do not use FTL flight in our system for the time being.
Who are they to tell us this? It's our space! I hope they have a good reason for telling us this! I'll have to look into this more.
Now onto the bad news. This is only a rumor, but I'm treating anything I hear as a bad sign. According to what a crewmember of a Human freighter told Spaceport security, there might be evidence that Robotnik might be hiding out on an Outer Colony trying to convince followers to join him. Granted, this guy was pretty wasted in the Spaceport, and I've learned to take claims from drunk people lightly. So when I heard the exact same rumor from another ship crewman (who I must add was completely sober), I started to get a little nervous. I've asked my father to contact Admiral Andsworth about this, but he told be that it might be a week or two before he could get the message, and another two weeks for it to get back. Beautiful.
Perfect. So the worst threat to Mobians is just loose over there, gathering madmen and xenophobes to unleash on us. Just beautiful. He's probably just going to roboticize them in the end anyway.
Bring it on, Buttnick. We kicked your ugly butt once, we can do it again.
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