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[Star Log TNAR1] Reporting back to the station. We have refueled successfully and have taken off into space towards the people who need our help. Most of the volunteers have been accounted for, and we are looking at a safe launch.
[Star Log TNAR2] We flew through at light speed successfully, but I think we've got details of the fueling station wrong. This isn't safe at all! I'm also starting to worry about my own volunteers. Something seems... restless among them.
[Star Log TNAR3] This is-- -ood, an aste---- -truck o-r m---s of t-- -rans----ation. Si- -- us -r- h---, in----in- --self.
[Star Log TNAR4] I've fix-d the transmi-sion as -uch as I ca-, but it'- stil- sli-htly bu-ted. I've g-tten an ide- of who -ot hurt:
pickles was majorly hurt..
pooka was also injured.
grave still has meteorite bits in his face.
fire looks relatively displeased.
creepa looks like he wants to die.
And me.
[Passenger Announcement] Hello. I'm your worst nightmare on this journey.
Are you ready to die? Good, good!
Now that there's no turning back, as in all space horrors, I now get to reveal my weapon of mass destruction: the lynch!
Basically, you all get to kill each other in a slow and painful method where you choose which of your friends die. Isn't that exciting!
I also know that your "commander" is quite frankly going to die soon. And when he does, well...
Good Luck.
[Star Log TNAR2] We flew through at light speed successfully, but I think we've got details of the fueling station wrong. This isn't safe at all! I'm also starting to worry about my own volunteers. Something seems... restless among them.
[Star Log TNAR3] This is-- -ood, an aste---- -truck o-r m---s of t-- -rans----ation. Si- -- us -r- h---, in----in- --self.
[Star Log TNAR4] I've fix-d the transmi-sion as -uch as I ca-, but it'- stil- sli-htly bu-ted. I've g-tten an ide- of who -ot hurt:
pickles was majorly hurt..
pooka was also injured.
grave still has meteorite bits in his face.
fire looks relatively displeased.
creepa looks like he wants to die.
And me.
[Passenger Announcement] Hello. I'm your worst nightmare on this journey.
Are you ready to die? Good, good!
Now that there's no turning back, as in all space horrors, I now get to reveal my weapon of mass destruction: the lynch!
Basically, you all get to kill each other in a slow and painful method where you choose which of your friends die. Isn't that exciting!
I also know that your "commander" is quite frankly going to die soon. And when he does, well...
Good Luck.