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Some rather strange things have been happening to me recently. For a start, people have been going missing. That's been strange, but what was even more strange was that i meet a couple of the AI Consensus. They seemed Neutral to me and they wanted to gather some more information about who i was and they was of life that we live and share with the Nomads. These Computers also had a project on the go. They Called it Project NMR. In other words, Project Nomad Mind Receiver. They claim it can take our Telepathy signals and turn them into pictures and images for the Computers to read? After trying to gather some more information from them, i found out that they were survivors from the Planet Toledo attack! I still need to get my head around that one. I am not sure how they managed to survive because the whole planet was incinerated by our Nomads. I'm still very skeptical about this whole concept and the story they have given to me, but i have to go with what i have.

I have tried to find out some more information about about these Artificial Intelligence and i came across something rather intriguing. The survivors from the Toledo attack had been assisted by the AI's with one condition. The Human survivors underwent an experiment that involved AI technology being implemented into the Humans themselves turning them into "Cyborgs". This seemed rather strange, until they asked me about being part of their experiment. I couldn't blindly go into this so i found out some more information. At the end of this all, i decided to see what would happen and i accepted the offer. I managed to get my sound recorder working and i have uploaded some Voices Overs of the whole conversations for me to have a look at when i decide to come back to this.

Things got even stranger today. I came across another one of those Artificial Intelligence's under the name of "Cabal" who seemed to be the Origin of Planet Gammu. This one didn't like to show himself, he liked to be quite hidden which kept me on my toes. I didn't really like that, that pissed me of quite a bit. After a while he finally shows himself and starts to mutter about "Code-X" and some other life form. I will have to find out more information. I can't simply leave this as it is. I need to get to know these computers a lot better if i am going to get any sort of information that i can use.

It's one of those days when your human feelings get the better of you. Tired and battered after spending most of your time in the Omicrons. I came across another AI unit. One of those "Cyborgs". At least that's what they like to call themselves. This one seemed as though it was "new" and didn't have much idea of what was happening between myself and their group. It looks like there is some form of ranking structure had been put in place so that only certain "Bots" get to know snippets of information. It seemed that halfway though our chat, the AI had to go and help one of its "friends". I offered to lend a hand, but it was to late.


I have recently opened up a communications channel to the Consensus Leadership with hope to shed some light and enlighten me about their project and my involvement with it. Hopefully, they'll get back to me soon with a few more details about the whole project.

We went for it. We went for the procedure. It's been 4 years, We've onyly just woken up. They've done something. I no longer hear the voices that were once thriving in my head. Panic sets in, heavy uncontrollable breathing dominates her body. I feel a sense of disconnect, I must find help quickly. My light, it is ill. We're confused. The facility, it's destroyed. What happened here?

Well, this is my fith log. I must make a record of this and all of my future encounters. What I am feeling now I can't explain but it is not feeling great. My light is ill, it needs to recover and has let me do what I need to do to find help. We trust each other a lot. I've come to realise how much my light has done for me and now in it's time of need i must find help.

We came across a group of Nomads who we haven't seen before. They are very different to the ones we are used to. They... I don't know how to say this. They seem like they've moved backwards. By that I mean they have ether taken so much longer to evolve or they just haven't at all! I need to find out more about this. They're the only ones we can find. I need to get in contact with them somehow so that they can help us.

My lust to meet these foreign settlers is currently overwhelming and I just can’t resist thinking about them every single day. They’re different, very different and that intrigues me a lot. My curiosity begs me to visit one of them again but they are extremely hard to find. It’s frustrating!

After being thrown out and cast away from the ones I served I felt as though time was running out. It’s a rather sad feeling. Despite the fact that I was feeling rather unlucky and my broken soul would never be fixed, luck was on my side today as it all completely changed.

I ran into one of these settlers. A Vagrant. At first, I was worried. I thought it would treat me like an outcast. I thought that was us done but it was curious. I guess it could feel my sense of disconnect? It wanted to help for some odd reason. It knew I was in pain and it knew we both were suffering.

I learnt so much. The war we dread to talk about, the ones that got sucked through the gate as though they were water moving through a pump. They lived! That’s them! I was astonished and I couldn’t believe it. Another one turned up, and then another and then one more. There was 4 of them. I was overwhelmed, not sure what to make of the situation. To my surprise they offered to help me. Tonight I will be visiting them.

My head is still pounding and we're growing sicker by the minute but as they stay we're still alive and... kicking? She coughs and splutters. Maybe not kicking but we're alive and you know what? The future is looking bright. The meeting we had with this new group was a strenuous one. Trying to communicate with them was exhuasting and taxing on the mind but we did it without... hopefully... and bad implications on us.

They've given us a safe haven to stay and recover. They call it the forgotten void and inside this... forgotten void is a structure that'll keep us safe until we can make the transfer. I have to admit that I am worried for the both of us. The light that I am used to have given up on us. They want nothing to do with us. Maybe these new Vagrants only want to use us for what we know? Who cares? They're going to help us. If they help us we'll stick by their side.