Blake.evac
We've been cut off from the surface, and Pfhor dropships
have entered the cone. Send all fusion units to the towers to harass Pfhor
units assaulting the field power generators. Hagakure Base is overrun, and
the last transmission was over twenty minutes ago. All transporter relays
have been destroyed, and the network is about to be compromised.
The magma tunnels are our only hope. Durandal indicated the huge alien
fortress to the west might be reachable through the volcano. Let's hope
he was right.
We'll hold the containment fields as long as we can.
Blake out.
end.record
shu.bn'gg.rth
lin.direct
rogue conditioned unit
Your devotion to saving the humans is admirable. Of course, that devotion
to species will be among the first of your traits conditioned out on Gr'ndl
Prime. Automated units report capture of over three hundred surrendering
human troops, and twice that number fighting. Including casualties captured
in the base, that is over one thousand of your kind saved.
When ready, you may transport to a place of confinement before coldsleep and
transfer to Conditioning Unit.
origin: High Admiral Tfear (Command)
destin: rogue conditioned unit
ref: confinement
stamp: leniency
end.run
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dread.lin
rogue conditioned unit
The humans are escaping through the chamber below the lava floe. I don't know if
there is an exit, and I honestly don't care. Once the area is secure, I've given
orders to release the lava and bury the survivors under a few thousand tons of molten
rock.
Think of it as a chance to save what little remnant of your species still
lives. There are thirty power switches throughout the cone. You
must deactivate them all to access the basement level, where the master
generator is located. I can't justify sacrificing any of my troops to
assist you, but if you seal the tunnel, the fleeing humans will almost certainly
surrender.
If you survive the flooding of the chamber, I will transport you out from any
terminal.
origin: High Admiral Tfear (Command)
destin: rogue conditioned unit
ref: genocide
stamp: leniency
lin.purge
the long sleep ends
your construct
bethought itself higher
awaiting far beneath
my fate was written
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