Log Entry: SOL 53
Goddammit Squishy, you fucking crop murderer.
All my hard work is dead. The crops can't be saved. The tent looks like it's been through a shredder and burned.
Good news is that the communication device isn't too ruined. I'ts a bit dented and the hologram doesn't work but the aliens had prepared me for this.
Smart bastards, they knew this was going to happen didn't they?
Thankfully my tool kit wasn't anywhere near the explosion so I can tamper with some of the things around here and fix everything.
The tent and crops can't be fixed but I can use the small pop out tent as my new shelter and the two crops I've harvested are alright so I do have food. Though it'll only last until SOL 200 something. I'm not in a math mood right now so I'm estimating.
Deal with it.
Right now I'm in an engineering mood, which is great because I need to start working on the communication device.
I'm sure that the broken panels can be secured with duct tape and I can rewire the inside. The hologram setting can't be fixed but I can change the settings to a chat log which means I can send messages through a chat room. It's a pity they won't be able to see my lovely face anymore. Sacrifices must be made and they'll understand. Heck maybe not seeing my face will give them an incentive to hurry up the rescue plan.
I'm joking.
They'll have to hurry up their rescue mission anyways since I have no way to grow crops anymore.