Static fills the channel for a brief time and eventually an entire black screen replaces the static. On the screen are several symbols that have no connection to the human language in any form. The sound of screams in the background fill the speakers followed by laughter, or at least it sounds like laughter. The sound is more like fingers being raked over a chalkboard. A creature eventually comes onto the screen, it's a small creature hunched over, about the size of a canine. It's arm's are a little shorter than a humans, with three razor sharp talons on the end. It's eyes are beady and staring into what looks like nothing. The creature then smiles benevolently at the screen.
"Borei'eet'u'yyumans." it begins, attempting human speech. "Yyumans'godd'yyumans'dum.Yyumans'diie."
The creature continues to grin, showing it's razor sharp teeth stained with what looks like human blood. It pauses for a second, staring at the screen.
"Yyumans'now'knww...we'cmin'fr'u"
The camera then falls to the floor as the creature runs away. Light now shows the room with a pile of dead bodies. Each of them more mauled then the rest, showing the internal organs of the human bodies. Partially eaten faces and skulls, intestines and stomachs falling out of the others. Many of the looks on the faces of the dead are either shock, or left dead with there eyes open.
***Transmission Received: Recipient: Duncan Grit
[Subject\]: Piles of dead bodies
[Respond?]--Yes/No
Selected: No
"I hate spam mail... Especially well done death graphics. Hmm. Very... Annoyin'. Dammit, why can't you stupid kids ever leave me alone? You and yer' annoyin' gore... Heck, if your gonna' transmit stuff like this, don't make it so public."
>Connecting to channel: [0100001001101111011100100110010101101001]
>Switching user to: [ReLIC Contact|Intelligence]
>Decoding channel...................
>010100100111010101101110011011100110100101101110011001110010000000111100011101000111001001100001011011100111001101101101011010010111010000111100
*A sharp, generic, mechanical voice pierces the channel, while running source scans in the background*
Curious.... I shall forward this to the Commander. >ERR
>ERR
>Encoding transmission.
>01000101011011100110001101101111011001000110010101100100
<//Switching user to: Commander//--
*Some static is heard, over a fragmented sentence, another voice is heard, obviously male, deep and scratchy, with a Bretonian undertone*
Borei, eh? Not recognised to my little database here, and ReLIC hasn't heard anything over the battlenet... Think you're impressive, think you're... Scary? Let me. Tell you this, the things I've seen.... Are much, much worse than to that which you have shown, and the things I've done....
*He laughs*
The things I've done...
--//Closed.//--
--//Source cloaked//>