Log 011
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Subject 0024:
[slowly and cautiously walks down the stairs]
[hears incoherent babbling downstairs]
(That must be Nakamura...)
Nakamura:
"Come on, how can I make this work?"
[paces around searching for something]
"I can't activate it... I can't turn it on!"
"Where is it? It must be here somewhere..."
"I've been here for thirty minutes!"
"How am I supposed to activate it?!"
[starts getting agitated]
[hears the roars from the floor above]
"SHUT UP!!!"
Subject 0024:
[gets shocked and hides]
(Oh my goodness!)
[hears footsteps approaching]
(Please stop... please stop...)
Nakamura:
[stops a few feet from Subject 0024]
"There's no point for me going there..."
"Unless there's a manual on how I can activate this damned machine!"
[proceeds to the next floor above unaware of Subject 0024's presence]
Subject 0024:
[sighs in relief and makes sure that Nakamura is out of sight]
(I should check out the machine...)
(I should also look for another hiding spot...)
[cautiously and hastily makes his way to the machine]
(I just hope that he would take a bit longer looking for the activation code...)
(Why would I wait... when I can already stop him right here?)
(He looks kind of harmless anyway...)
(And I also have an axe with me...)
(It's a gigantic ring alright... If this were activated...)
(...it would inevitably open up the world where these beings came from.)
[the color of the environment starts to turn to purple again]
(It seems like he's experimenting with a remote control or something...)
-Data Gathering Completed-
-Uploading memories directly to your brain-
Subject:
(Wait,) [surprised]
(What?) [suddenly feels tingly]
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Subject 0024:
[feels slight throbbing pain in the head]
(Stop... It hurts...)
[immediately runs to hide]
(What are you going to show me?)
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-Memory uploaded-
Subject 0024:
(What the hell?) [checks out a new menu option]
(Activate Memory Log...) [sudden flashes of purple lights]
[clicking sounds from Dr. Lavender's pen start]
[clicks start to fade]
[Memory Flashes]
!@#$%^&:
"Doctor, can you hear me?" [gently taps the face] "Thank goodness you're alive..."
"Let me help you..." [assists in getting back to two feet] "Are you wounded?"
"Are you okay?" [snaps fingers to get attention]
&^%$#@:
"Where are we?" [looks around puzzled] "How did we get here?"
[sees the portal open] "We were pushed out from the portal..."
[checks suit] "Did you activate our oxygen bags?"
!@#$%^&"
"Yes doctor, I did..." [looks at the portal] "The portal has its own gravitational pull..."
"It could be the twice the strength of our planet's gravitation."
"It could be approximated at about negative twenty meters per second squared."
"Remarkably, this place has the same pull as Earth's..." [marvels around the desolate land]
"We have to collect rock samples..." [starts picking orange and brick-colored rocks]
&^%$#@:
"Wait... we cannot risk getting our own planet contaminated by foreign materials..."
"We need to contact the others to prepare a sterilization and isolation field for us..."
!@#$%^&:
"Oh my... I almost forgot... Good thinking doctor..."
[picks up communication device] "The signal here is strong..."
&^%$#@:
"Maybe because you are near the portal..."
"If we go far enough, we'll probably lose signal..."
"Please tell them to prepare..."
!@#$%^&:
"Hello Lab, do you copy?" [static] "Over..."
Dr. Lavender:
"This is Dr. Lavender speaking. We read you loud and clear."
!@#$%^&:
"It appears that we have discovered a parallel dimension, doctor."
&^%$#@:
"Let me talk to her," [activates own communication device]
"Dr. Lavender. Your machine is way beyond successful..."
"You have discovered a dimension hopping, doctor!"
[still in awe of the surroundings]
Dr. Lavender:
"That's not what we expected but, I guess we have created something better."
"Are your oxygen bags damaged?" [concerned] [starts clicking pen]
&^%$#@:
"No doctor, our bags are fine. In fact, it is way better than carrying oxygen tanks."
Dr. Lavender:
"I'm glad to hear that doctor." [clicking slows down]
"The oxygen bags would last for about six to eight hours."
"You can roam around as long you don't get too far."
&^%$#@:
"Roger that, doctor." [looks at his lab assistant partner] "We'll roam around for a bit."
"One last thing, avoid coming in contact with the portal."
"It has its own gravitational pull twice as strong as Earth's pull of gravity."
"If we find something, we'll report back..." [static] "Over..."
Dr. Lavender:
"Copy that, doctor." [static] "Over and out."
"Everyone, prepare for a sterile field around the ring!"
"As for the portal itself, I know that all of you heard it loud and clear!"
"Don't let anything or anyone touch the portal..."
"For safety purposes, anyone setting up the field will have to wear a suit!"
"Are we all clear?"
Lab personnels and scientists:
[answer in unison] "CLEAR!"
End of Log 011
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