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Log entry:Major Preston
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It's day 523. This will be a short log as I need to conserve my oxygen. After the uprising of the crew of the HD Donner we have crashed on a unknown planet.
I am not sure what madness or disease has possessed the majority of the Donner's crew, Sgt. Tanner, Sgt Omarie, and Private Twover.
It was like somebody had flipped a light switch in their brain, at first there was the ungodly shrieking and failing, then a unsettling quiet. Unfortunately it was only the calm before the storm. You would almost think they were dead, if not for the odd twitch. I overheard what sounded like gibberish being spoken under their breath. What ever it is, after about 30 minutes of the "quiet", their eyes seem to fade and then all hell breaks loose. They become enraged, mad, they lash out at any one who is not afflicted. They do seem to be in complete control of there actions, but it's like they have lost all sense of right and wrong. I can't even say they have gone feral, feral animal don't rape, torture, and mutilate for sheer joy.
I was able to escape the ship, which is still mostly intact. The flight crew seem unaffected and have barricaded them selves in the main flight deck. I am unable to record a confident sit-rep, since I don't know what the fuck is going on. I am unaware of any of my men who were unaffected that might of survived outside Captain Masterson. She was instrumental in helping the flight crew barricade of the flight deck.
cough cough, so much blood , cough...
Tell my family I love them...
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lsquid In reply to RissingFlower [2014-04-13 10:49:45 +0000 UTC]
Thanks
It's a bit of a comic I been working on in my spare time.
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RissingFlower In reply to lsquid [2014-04-14 08:07:11 +0000 UTC]
Has an interesting atmosphere!
Looking forward to see more!
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