Personal Log 3

Mar 02, 2008 14:13

A fleet of V-Fighters have been dispatched towards Kreludor. Seems they found out that Parlax was my plant. Not that it matters; all life on Kreludor will be wiped out shortly to stem any insurgencies, AND I have enough kreludite mined from there to last me another century or so. But no need to leave them as a loose end, correct?

Ylana has finally reported in. Though she's being just as worthless as Garoo and the others; she failed to capture the scout that stole the data on kreludite from me. That's the problem with being a genius of my caliber; you're doomed to forever be surrounded by incompetent morons.

In non-conquest related matters, it appears a portal has opened in one of my personal gun cabinets. Going through it seems to lead to an unspoilt world of wildlife and zero civilization. I hated every second of it. Fuck nature. Add to the fact I got my goddamn arm broken by some kind of venus flytrap bird thing...Not my best moment of exploration.

Biomutation/Examination/Dissection Lab #39B is still being scrubbed and still smells like wine and burnt sugar. It's revolting. It's going to take months before that smell goes away and every bit of that blood is gone. I suppose I'll seal it off and leave the cleaning crew to it for however long it takes and switch to Lab #19F as my primary exam lab for the time being. Such a pain in the ass, though.

brody, trods, hippolyta, fractals

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