Unknown voice:
Ahhh... my head..
[ in the right corner of our drone POV]
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[LOG DATE: UNABLE TO ACCESS]
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objective: {ũ̶̵̶̷̡̀͝͝ ̸̵̴̴̶̾͝͝n̴̸ͧ́͘͘͝ ̴̸ͪ͜͜͠͞k̸͕̭ͯ̀͟͟͞͝ ̷̷̶̷̼͔̓͘͠͝͝n̸̢̔́͘͝͠ ̶̢̢̲̙̒̅͠͞ŏ̷̡̯̯̂͘͢͠͠ ̵̶̵̷ͯ̀̀́w̸̷̶͂́͘͟͟ͅ ̷̵̶̵̢̢̣̳̉̑͢n̶̷͚͌́͘͟͠͝}
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time: {ũ̶̵̶̷̡̀͝͝ ̸̵̴̴̶̾͝͝n̴̸ͧ́͘͘͝ ̴̸ͪ͜͜͠͞k̸͕̭ͯ̀͟͟͞͝ ̷̷̶̷̼͔̓͘͠͝͝n̸̢̔́͘͝͠ ̶̢̢̲̙̒̅͠͞ŏ̷̡̯̯̂͘͢͠͠ ̵̶̵̷ͯ̀̀́w̸̷̶͂́͘͟͟ͅ ̷̵̶̵̢̢̣̳̉̑͢n̶̷͚͌́͘͟͠͝}
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status: {ũ̶̵̶̷̡̀͝͝ ̸̵̴̴̶̾͝͝n̴̸ͧ́͘͘͝ ̴̸ͪ͜͜͠͞k̸͕̭ͯ̀͟͟͞͝ ̷̷̶̷̼͔̓͘͠͝͝n̸̢̔́͘͝͠ ̶̢̢̲̙̒̅͠͞ŏ̷̡̯̯̂͘͢͠͠ ̵̶̵̷ͯ̀̀́w̸̷̶͂́͘͟͟ͅ ̷̵̶̵̢̢̣̳̉̑͢n̶̷͚͌́͘͟͠͝ ̷̴̡̡̢̺͎̩ͧͨ́́͘͟͞͝͝l̴̡̢̰̝͛̀͘͘͜͟͞͞͞͠ɐ̸̸̴̸̡̟̳̌̆̀͜͜͝ᴉ̵̷̢̗̤̳ͣ͑͐̀́͢͝͞ɹ̶̶̡̡̢͎̺̂́́̀͟͢͟͝ǝ̴̶̡̠͈̖̏ͫ́͘͘͜͟͝͠s̸̵̵̴̷̷̽͊̀̀͘͜͞ ̷̶̶̵̢̡̢̼̺̻̗ͩ͜͢͟͠ǝ̵̸̶̵̷̵̷̆̑́̀͢͟͝͞l̸̸̢̠ͬ̂̓́̀͘͜͞͝͞͠͠ɐ̷̷̷̡̡̭͐̀͘͞ɯ̸̶̸̸̶̢̢͎͎̖̇̀̈͘͢͝ǝ̴̶̸̖̩̖͓ͩͥ́́͘͝͞͝ɟ̵̶̸͔̼̿͛́̀́́͘͘͜͜͠]
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ǝ̶̢̗͐̀̀́͢͢͜͟͞͠ ̴̴̸̶̗̉͂͒͘͟͜͟͞͠͠͞ɯ̵̵̸̸̡̮̾̋̀́͘͘͟ ̷̵̸̸̢̗̯̀ͣ̀́̀͞͝ɐ̵̴̷̦̍́̀̀͘͜͟͝͠͝ ̵̷̢̢͍̣̉͘͜͜͟͟u̷̷̷̡̩͚ͤ̾̅̀͘͜͜͞͠͝͞: [Moon]
Moon:
What... happened?
Moon tried to remember. Her memories
I... I can't remember anything.
Why can't I remember anything?
she said while she was worried
She looked left. Then right. Her vision was blurry. She was sure of one thing:
The entire room was in pure darkness.
She tried to get up. When she did, her body felt ten times heavier.
Moon:
My head hurts so much. Wait... with this amount of pain... this means I was offline for a long time.
Silence.
Thirty seconds passed.
The ache receded. Her processors steadied.
And the silence was replaced by her memory.
She remembered that she and her friends were on a ship. They were on a mission to harvest a certain planet.
She glanced at the corner of her HUD.
Her name.
Her information.
Her status.
All of it. Flickering. Breaking. Reassembling itself wrong.
Why is my name and all my information glitching?
Okaay... this is a little bit inconvenient.
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Moon:
Okay. Focus.
I remember the ship layout.
I need to get to the cockpit as fast as possible. Figure out why there's no power.
Fortunately, I remember where the cockpit is.
So the problem is: how do I get there in this darkness?
Nothing came to mind.
Only silence.
-__-
She exhaled. Not that drones breathed. But the habit remained.
Oh!
I can turn on my visor flashlight. Or my night vision.