-=-=-=-=-=Final Mission Log- 7 Days to Impact=-=-=-=-=-
I have been betrayed by my commanders- Sent on a suicide mission without my knowledge. I was to act as a weapon- a mean of enticing an unwanted war by the brutal murder of innocent beings.
I do not know whose command this was, although I have a pretty good idea Now the joke is on them- their plan was discovered by the same creatures whom they sought to destroy and will now backfire in ways they have not imagined possible.
The Gramerians have found out about the bomb and are now sending it back to Earth. That would not have been a hard challenge for us to tackle, only it will not be us who would have to deal with it but our ancestors.
I have been brought back to the year 2003. How? I know not.
Rumors of the Gramerian obsession with being the first race to successfully travel through time were always known to me, but I have never imagined I would be the guinea pig for the first attempt. After attacking my ship, they have altered the main-frame computers orders- and have set a course for Earth. If my calculations are correct, my ship will crash on earth in 7 days. I will have to try and over ride the order. I am not a code breaker or a hacker- this will require advanced mathematics which has never been my forte. I will need help.
I have no one to contact- HQ is not even in existence yet
Standard S.O.S messages were sent as part of normal emergency procedure, but I find it hard to believe anyone on earth will be able to decipher them- they are encrypted in the standard Krejonic code- Humans of that era had not the mathematical vision to approach something like this.
I am at a loss for the next step- I cant even explode the ship in a safe distance from earth- computer will not allow it.
One way or another- this will be my final mission.
I just hope it wont be the end for anyone else.
I mustnt despair- there must be a way!
Technical Sergeant Grooverider signing off.
I have been betrayed by my commanders- Sent on a suicide mission without my knowledge. I was to act as a weapon- a mean of enticing an unwanted war by the brutal murder of innocent beings.
I do not know whose command this was, although I have a pretty good idea Now the joke is on them- their plan was discovered by the same creatures whom they sought to destroy and will now backfire in ways they have not imagined possible.
The Gramerians have found out about the bomb and are now sending it back to Earth. That would not have been a hard challenge for us to tackle, only it will not be us who would have to deal with it but our ancestors.
I have been brought back to the year 2003. How? I know not.
Rumors of the Gramerian obsession with being the first race to successfully travel through time were always known to me, but I have never imagined I would be the guinea pig for the first attempt. After attacking my ship, they have altered the main-frame computers orders- and have set a course for Earth. If my calculations are correct, my ship will crash on earth in 7 days. I will have to try and over ride the order. I am not a code breaker or a hacker- this will require advanced mathematics which has never been my forte. I will need help.
I have no one to contact- HQ is not even in existence yet
Standard S.O.S messages were sent as part of normal emergency procedure, but I find it hard to believe anyone on earth will be able to decipher them- they are encrypted in the standard Krejonic code- Humans of that era had not the mathematical vision to approach something like this.
I am at a loss for the next step- I cant even explode the ship in a safe distance from earth- computer will not allow it.
One way or another- this will be my final mission.
I just hope it wont be the end for anyone else.
I mustnt despair- there must be a way!
Technical Sergeant Grooverider signing off.
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maelwys:
Damn, I wish! That would be great, much better than working in engineering all day 

krista:
Yep, that's right on.