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Open File: L.G.W.P. [Liberty Genetic Warp Program]
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Access log 1648: Scientist Deric Creir
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Beginning log:
A.S. 794 "We just got a new specimin today, don't know where it came from and I'm not about to ask, after the incident with George no one does."
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A.S. 800 "It's old enough and we started to give it the treatment... don't know how it will hold up however, nothings been able to make it past day 74."
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A.S. 804 "Everyones in an uproar! This one actually appears to be a success! My superiors are going crazy about this..."
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A.S. 810 "Theres been alot of facilities near us disappearing recently, and all the patrols we've sent havn't come back. Everyones talking about an invasion but comon, no one knows were here!"
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A.S. 812 "Ugh...its been awhile sense I've used this thing. A few years ago our facility was attacked by some sort of alien ships....they destroyed it in less than 5 minutes, but i was lucky. I escaped."
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A.S. 815 "Im old now....heck i was old 19 years ago. I've never really known what it meant to be a father till now. She- as it has definately evolved into a she, has been learning so fast.. sometimes she sits so innocent as I tell her stories of the outside. So eager...she looks out the windows of our home here and gazes for hours out into space."
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A.S. 817 "My old bones dont have much left in them. Everytime i see her i look in envy, the experiments were a success. She is my legacy, so fast, so agile, in addition to...other physical changes. Shes wants to leave, but fears for me. I will have to get her out soon...i dont want her to see me.....depart. Ive made my peace. I just hope shes ready for the universe, i hope she will fit in. Ha! Who am i kidding, she wont be able to hide her...differences for long. At least i think so, cause i sure as hell cant think of a way to hide a 3 foot long tail."
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Online. Accessing bar video and audio records...
Beginning Transmission:
*Distant raining is heard, suggesting she is inside a building.*
I don't kow where i came from, my father never told me. All he said was that i was special. Do i feel special? No, i feel like an outcast. My father said i was different, but i never realized how much until that one fateful day i left home. My name is Valentine Creir, and this is my story.
Date:815 AS
Location: Error, station not present on Nav Maps.
".......I will have to get her out soon...i dont want her to see me.....depart. Ive made my peace. I just hope
shes ready for the universe, i hope she will fit in. Ha! Who am i kidding, she wont be able to hide
her...differences for long. At least i think so, cause i sure as hell cant think of a way to hide a 3 foot long
tail." He turns off the recorder, and turns around to see a smal form in the doorway. He sighs and
asks, "How long have you been standing there?" As he looks at her he sees a tear go down her cheek---she
heard enough. "Valentine... come. Sit down, we need to talk about some things.." The girl crosses the room
and sat down on a spare chair. The man looks at her and begins to speak, "Honey, you know i love you,
right?" She nods. He continues, "Well...there are things you need to know, so when I...when I'm gone you
will be safe." His heart melts when he looks at her, his only regret was he would have to leave her. A loud
beep wakes him from his sorrow and he looks to the wall where the noise came from. The computer
repeats,"Please be advised, a ship has been detected inroute to this location." What the....a ship way out
here? The only ship supposed to know this location was the transport that brought supplies every week, and
it wasnt due for another few days! Valentine galnced around, sensing his unease. He got up and opened
the comm intereface, he hoped this wasnt a pirate ship. "Unknown ship, identify yourself." He said. Static
continued for a minute and now he was seriously beginning to worry. He tried the comm again, "Unknown
ship, you are approaching a restricted area, respond or we will open fire!" He hoped his bluff was
convincing enough, the stations few defenses could only hold off one or two small fighters, and this ships
signature was much larger. schhh...zt..shhh...the static disappeared and a familiar face appeared onscreen,
his old boss. Derick Montoza. His voice was deep and seemingly surprised as he said, "Ah! At least we have
found you Prffesor Creir!" Creir's heart dropped, why was he here? how did he find me? Creir tried to reply
as pleasent spossible, although even Valentine could hear the venom on his voice, "Oh...hello Montoza.
Why are you out this far?" Montoza just smiled and belowed, "Why, for you of course! Well, not you... but
something you have in your, ahem, possesion." His blood ran cold, could he have come for Valentine? It
was certainly possible, considernig the means he "left" The reasearch facility. Montoza continued, "WHy
then, my goodman, let us in so we can chat as civilized men face to face? Let me remind you
rehection...wont be taken lightly." Creir got the message loud and clear, let us in or we destroy you, But if
he came for Valentine why would he blow up the station? Unless of course, they didnt know she was here...
Creir spoke into the comm, "Well of course, come on in."
That was two years ago. I've learned and matured alot since then. The ones who saved me, fellow outcasts
in their own right, taught me all i needed to know. I stopped writing in the journal and glanced around from
under my hood. Two men, dressed in LPI uniforms just walked in. I drew my pistol silently. They go up to the
bartender and begin to talk, then the bartender points at me. One of the men draws his pistol, "Thats her!
Get he--" I silenced him as i fired a bolt of hot plasma into him, then finished off the second one before he
could draw his weapon. The patrons of the bar all look up at me and i notice my hood is down. I pull it back
up but its to late, they know me for what i truly am. I let it down and go ahead to unwrap my tail from my
waist, let them know. Let them spread the news, i will kill ANYONE who gets in my way, and i will kill you,
Montoza.
Credits and notes: Thanks for reading the story of Valentine Creir, if there are mis spellings i will look at it later, apologizing in advance but i only have a certain amount of time on here. Correct Pronounciations of Montoza and Creir are as follows:
Mon-TOE-Za CrE-air
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