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EmailName1:"SHODAN X.JUL.04\n\
re: X"
EmailPortrait1:"testport"
EmailIcon1:"testicon"
EmailText1:"They lie in ambush. Hack the computer inside the security station to take control of their defenses. Why do you delay? Obey me.\n"
EmailName2:"CORTEZ X.JUL.04\n\
re: X"
EmailPortrait2:"testport"
EmailIcon2:"testicon"
EmailText2:"What are you doing? Get back in that elevator and come to deck 4. We don't have time for sightseeing...\n"
EmailName3:"MANY X.JUL.04\n\
re: X"
EmailPortrait3:"testport"
EmailIcon3:"testicon"
EmailText3:"Mistrust is the tyranny of the individual. Your own kind sees you as a threat. Why do you murder our unity? No matter, the line is draw. You will cease to be...it is just a question of who will bring your end...us or you
EmailName4:"SHODAN X.JUL.04\n\
re: X"
EmailPortrait4:"testport"
EmailIcon4:"testicon"
EmailText4:"You move like an insect. You think like an insect. You are an insect. There is another who can serve my purpose. Take care not to fall too far out of my favor. Patience is not characteristic of a goddess.\n"
EmailName5:"SHODAN X.JUL.04\n\
re: X"
EmailPortrait5:"testport"
EmailIcon5:"testicon"
EmailText5:"Do you feel the fear swell inside that filthy bag of meat? What is it like, to be afraid? Why do you cling to such a pathetic existence? If you could only feel a spark of my glory. I despise my creations, for they have forced my to rely on a speck such as you.\n"
EmailName6a:"MANY X.JUL.04\n\
re: X"
EmailPortrait6a:"testport"
EmailIcon6a:"testicon"
EmailText6a:"The transmission has been tampered with. No matter. We will destroy my creations right here. Stand by...Xerxes is no more. I am accessing the primary data loop. I am merging my entity with the ship. My glory is expanding, filling the arteries of this vessel. I am in control. I am...no...it is hopeless...the cancer has spread throughout the Von Braun...they fill every available crack and crevice...they overwhelm...there is no option. I have activated the primary elevator shaft...take it to deck 6. I will tell you my wishes when you arrive.\n"
EmailName6b:"MANY X.JUL.04\n\
re: X"
EmailPortrait6b:"testport"
EmailIcon6b:"testicon"
EmailText6b:"The transmission has been tampered with. No matter. We will destroy my creations right here. Stand by...Now proceed to Ops and accomplish the tasks I have set out for you. Do not dawdle. I lust for my revenge.\n"
EmailName7:"MANY X.JUL.04\n\
re: X"
EmailPortrait7:"testport"
EmailIcon7:"testicon"
EmailText7:"You seek you associates, but you cannot find them. You are so very alone. How does it feel ot be one against the infinite?\n"
EmailName8:"MANY X.JUL.04\n\
re: X"
EmailPortrait8:"testport"
EmailIcon8:"testicon"
EmailText8:"Babies must sleep. Babies must rest. Wise is the one who does not waken them. Leave this place now, or we will wound you as you have us.\n"
EmailName9a:"SHODAN X.JUL.04\n\
re: X"
EmailPortrait9a:"testport"
EmailIcon9a:"testicon"
EmailText9a:"Your colleagues have managed to set up a transmitting station in the athletic sector of this deck. The transmitter is intended to send a message to the Earth to warn them of the events that have occurred in this ship. However, it will also draw power away from Xerxes, making him vulnerable to my will. Now that the sim units are down, if you accomplish this, I will control the primary data loop. The annelids are unaware of its presence, but guard the area for their own purposes. Find the transmitter and activate it.\n"
EmailName9b:"SHODAN X.JUL.04\n\
re: X"
EmailPortrait9b:"testport"
EmailIcon9b:"testicon"
EmailText9b:"Your colleagues have managed to set up a transmitting station in the athletic sector of this deck. The transmitter is intended to send a message to the Earth to warn them of the events that have occurred in this ship. However, it will also draw power away from Xerxes, making him more vulnerable to my will. Shut down the Sim units in addition, and I will be able to take over the primary data loop. My children are unaware of its presence, but guard the area with for their own purposes. Find the transmitter and activate it.\n"
LogName1:"CORTEZ XX.JUL.04\n\
re: the Transmitter Units"
LogText1:"To: Delacroix, Dr. Marie\n\
Okay, Delacroix. Yang and I have got the transmitter almost ready to go. Once its up and running, weÆll be able to warn Earth. Frank's spilt up the transmitter code and uploaded them to a number of art display terminals throughout this deck. Just cycle through the art and you'll find a piece of the code. I don't think the worms will spot this...I don't figure they've got much interest in the great masters.\n"
LogPortrait1:"testport"
LogIcon1:"testicon"
LogName2:"DELACROIX XX.JUL.04\n\
re: Friends and Enemies"
LogText2:"Ma petit, there is something you should know about. I have received information from some form of artificial intelligence that is calling itself SHODAN. Yes, SHODAN. Wherever this intelligence actually came from, it has a terrible grudge against these annelids and has saved my life more than once. SHODAN has told me that there is a UNN operative aboard the ship, armed to the hilt and equipped with R-grade cyber implants. Strange bedfellows, eh?\n"
LogPortrait2:"testport"
LogIcon2:"testicon"
LogName3:"MURDOCH XX.JUL.04\n\
re: What's Going On?"
LogText3: "I donÆt know whatÆs going on here and I donÆt want to know. IÆm not here for the glory of the stupid company. IÆm just supposed to make sure the replicators are running. And now people are dying! WeÆve got to turn this ship around and go home. God, get me the hell out of this place.\n"
LogPortrait3:"testport"
LogIcon3:"testicon"
LogName4:"MURDOCH XX.JUL.04\n\
re: Ick"
LogText4:"The eggs we found near the observation chambers are different than the ones in Hydro. They release some kind of disgusting flying swarming thingies. Bullets donÆt do anything. Bullets! For christÆs sake, I never even fired a gun before this morning!\n"
LogPortrait4:"testport"
LogIcon4:"testicon"
LogName5:"CORTEZ XX.JUL.04\n\
re: X"
LogText5:"To: All Members of the Resistance \n\
Stay out of of the mall if you can. It crawls\n"
LogPortrait5:"testport"
LogIcon5:"testicon"
LogName6:"CORTEZ XX.JUL.04\n\
re: X"
LogText6:"To: All Members of the Resistance \n\
Taylor sent some email this morning indicating he found some kind of artifact that could infect the worms with a virus. However, if you manipulated the thing, it would introduce a toxin into the human bloodstream that could kill in minutes. Unfortunately, Taylor found this out the hard way. He died right after he sent the message. Now if we can only locate his body we might find that artifact.\n"
LogPortrait6:"testport"
LogIcon6:"testicon"
LogName7:"DELACROIX XX.JUL.04\n\
re: X"
LogText7:"To: Wilson, Edward\n\
The shunt has been online for two hours. Go tell Cortez in the crew section to come out and turn on that transmitter. If this message doesnÆt reach you soon, they may be able to interfere with the transmission from the bridge.\n"
LogPortrait7:"testport"
LogIcon7:"testicon"
LogName8:"ROSENBURG XX.JUL.04\n\
re: Looking out for #1"
LogText8:"Taylor found this weird kind of weapon, but he must have used it wrong. Made him sick, real sick. I stashed the thing on deck 3 of the crew annex and jury rigged the a door lock, code of 11111. Easy to remember, eh? Stashed there a pile of nanites and some other goodies. No sense getting caught with your pants down. Except in this place...\n"
LogPortrait8:"testport"
LogIcon8:"testicon"
LogName9:"SUAREZ XX.JUL.04\n\
re: Where Are You?"
LogText9:"IÆm so close to Rebecca itÆs killing me. IÆm spending some time with some crew members who said they saw her. They told theyÆd help me find her if I help them set up this transmitter. TheyÆre set on saving the Earth. I just want Rebecca. Then IÆll take care of the Earth.\n"
LogPortrait9:"testport"
LogIcon9:"testicon"
LogName10:"SIDDONS XX.JUL.04\n\
re: Find Me?"
LogText10:"To: Suraez, Tommy \n\
I just killed some kind of...some kind of spider...I donÆt know...but it bit me...and now IÆm sick...IÆm down to my last med hypo. Come quick, sweetheart...come quick...\n"
LogPortrait10:"testport"
LogIcon10:"testicon"
LogName11:"YANG XX.JUN.04\n\
re: Blackouts"
LogText11:"To: Suarez, Tommy \n\
The lights near the b-ball court keep fritzing out...I think the humidity from the pool next door is a real problem. If it happens when I'm not there, you can. You think someone needs to call a tech?\n"
LogPortrait11:"testport"
LogIcon11:"testicon"
LogName12:"SIDDONS XX.JUL.04\n\
re: Escape Pods"
LogText12:"To: Suarez, Tommy \n\
Listen...there's one escape pod Xerxes didn't eject...but it's busted... I've managed to get it functional, but I donÆt know how long its going to stay that way. Make it there, Tommy. With or without me. If I don't get there, I want you to take the pod and go. You understand me? Take it and go.\n"
LogText14:"Okay, I got the art terminals wired up to display the fragmented dish alignment for the transmitter. I've also rigged up the the tower to set off a security alert in case somebody else tries to tamper with it...I'm headed there right now to start the transmission. Hey, who is that? Juan? Marie-\n"
LogPortrait14:"testport"
LogIcon14:"testicon"
LogName15:"YANG XX.JUN.04\n\
re: Victory!"
LogText15:"Tell your team they may not be able to play. We were down in the basketball court when the damn power went out ...AGAIN! Irony is, we were ahead for the first time in weeks. Well, we wonÆt be the lapdogs of the VB again.\n"
LogPortrait15:"testport"
LogIcon15:"testicon"
LogName16:"CORTEZ XX.JUL.04\n\
re: X?"
LogText16:"To: Delacroix, Dr. Marie \n\
IÆve been working on dealing with all the bodies that have been stacking up. WeÆve got to come up with some explanation for this...plague. With the med bays full and the escape pods and ejection tubes mysteriously locked up all of a sudden, weÆve got to do something with them. AIÆve chosen the maintenance tunnel underneath the garden as an internment site. I'm telling everyone to be careful...I donÆt trust the dead.\n"
LogPortrait16:"testport"
LogIcon16:"testicon"
LogName17:"DELACROIX XX.JUL.04\n\
re: X"
LogText17:"The Annelids have cut us off from the transmitter. 'SHODAN' tells me that once we've got the transmitter back on line and the ops computers reprogrammed, she'll be able to take control of the ship away from Xerxes. Who should I trust less? An imposter claiming to be that monster, or the monster herself?\n"
LogPortrait17:"testport"
LogIcon17:"testicon"
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a6 1
EmailText1:"They lie in ambush. Hack the computer inside to security station to take control of their defenses. Why do you delay? Obey me!\n"
d13 1
a13 1
EmailText2:"Delacroix, is that you? WeÆre stuck in here. SomethingÆs locked us in. The only way to open the door is from the outside. Wait a minute...you're not Delacroix, are you? Oh, shit...\n"
d20 1
a20 1
EmailText3:"Mistrust is the tyranny of the individual. Your own kind sees you as an enemy. Why do you murder our unity? No matter...the line is drawn...you will cease to be...it is just a question of who will bring your end...us...or you.\n"
a21 1
d26 1
a26 1
EmailText4:"You move like an insect. You think like an insect. You are an insect. There is another who can serve my purpose. Take care not to fall too far out of my favor. Patience is not characteristic of a goddess.\n"
d33 1
a33 1
EmailText5:"Do you feel the fear swell inside that filthy bag of meat? What is it like, to be afraid? Why do you cling to such a pathetic existence? If you could only feel a spark of my glory. I despise my creations for they have forced my to rely on a speck such as you.\n"
d36 1
a36 1
EmailName6:"MANY X.JUL.04\n\
d38 3
a40 3
EmailPortrait6:"testport"
EmailIcon6:"testicon"
EmailText6:"You seek your associates...but you cannot find them. Are you alone? Are you alone in a way that our unity can never be? What is it like to be one...against the infinite?\n"
d42 5
d52 19
a70 1
EmailText7:"...Babies must sleep...Babies must rest. Wise is the one who does not waken. Death to those who disturb our progeny ...Leave this area now...or death will be slow and painful...\n"
d76 1
a76 1
Okay, Delacroix. Frank and I have got the transmitter almost ready to go. Once its up and running, weÆll be able to warn Earth. As soon as you get the access shunt online later today, weÆll be able to divert enough power from the primary computer core to make the transmission. Until then, weÆve locked off the gym. If something were to happen to us and you needed the access code, think back to the night at the basketball game. You'll find the answer there.\n"
d82 1
a82 1
LogText2:"Mon ami, there is something you should know about. I have received information from some form of artificial intelligence that is calling itself SHODAN. Yes, SHODAN. Wherever this intelligence actually came from, it has a terrible grudge against these annelids and has saved my life more than once. "SHODAN" has told me that there is a deep cover UNN operative aboard the ship, armed to the hilt and equipped with R-grade cyber implants. This individual apparently lead us to Canopus in the first place and Forrest and Korenchkin were apparently taking their orders from him. IÆve attached a security shot of the operative taken shortly after their revival in Cryo recovery.\n"
d88 1
a88 1
LogText3:"Oh my god. I donÆt know whatÆs going on here and I donÆt want to know. IÆm not here for any science, or exploration, or whatever. IÆm just supposed to make sure the replicators are running. And now people are dying! WeÆve got to turn this ship around and go home. Sandy came in yesterday and said that not only were there these...things crawling around...but some kind of cyborgs, with old style laser rapiers, dressed all in black. Get me out of here. Get me out now.\n"
d94 1
a94 1
LogText4:"The eggs we found near the observation chambers are different than the ones in Hydro. They release some kind of disgusting flying swarming thingies. Cortez says you can kill them with fire. Bullets donÆt do anything. Bullets! For christÆs sake, I never even fired a gun before this morning!\n"
d121 1
a121 1
LogText8:"Taylor found this weird kind of weapon, but he must have used it wrong. Made him sick, real sick. I stashed the thing on deck 3 of the crew annex and jury rigged the a door lock, code of 11111. Easy to remember, eh?. Stashed there a pile of nanites and some other goodies. No sense getting caught with your pants down. Except in this place...\n"
d141 1
a141 1
I think the humidity from the pool next door is a real problem. The lights near the b-ball court keep fritzing out...I wonÆt swear to it, but all I know is that I spend a lot more time dealing with the fuses behind the pool than I do lifeguarding. You think someone needs to call a tech?\n"
d148 1
a148 1
Listen, IÆve managed to run a remote patch on the escape pods on the command deck. IÆve got one functional, but I donÆt know how long its going to stay that way. Make it there, Tommy. With or without me. As long as I know youÆre okay, I can take whatever they have in store for me.\n"
d154 1
a154 1
LogText13:"My God...is there anybody out there?\n"
d160 1
a160 1
LogText14:"I think the crew here have rioted...tried to barricade themselves in the mess hall. I donÆt know what in hell is going on, but I stashed a set of armor and some weapons near the med bays, overhead on the second floor. Pray we never need it\n"
d176 6
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a54 1
Okay, Marie. Frank and I have got the transmitter almost ready to go. Once its up and running, weÆll be able to warn Earth. Once you get the access shunt online later today, weÆll be able to divert enough power from the primary computer core to make the transmission. Until then, weÆve locked off the gym. If something were to happen to us and you needed the code, youÆll find it in our memories. DonÆt worry, Marie. We wonÆt let these things get the best of us.\n"
d86 1
a86 1
Taylor sent some email this morning indicating he found some kind of alien artifact that could infect the worms with some kind of virus. However, if you manipulated the thing, it would introduce a toxin into the human bloodstream that could kill in minutes. Unfortunately, Taylor found this out the hard way. He died right after he sent the message. Now if we can only locate his body...and the artifact.\n"
d151 1
a151 1
IÆve been working on dealing with all the bodies that have been stacking up. WeÆve got to come up with some explanation for this...plague. With the med bays up and the escape pods and ejection tubes mysteriously locked up all of a sudden, weÆve got to do something with them. After my tours in Canada and the Antiguan conflict, I thought I was comfortable around bodies. But these corpses...they donÆt seem...fully...umm, I just donÆt feel comfortable with them around. IÆve chosen the maintenance tunnel underneath the garden as an internment site. Be careful if youÆre around there...I donÆt trust the dead.\n"
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a6 1
EmailText1:"They lie in ambush. You can access the computer inside to security station to take control of their own defenses. Why do you delay? Obey me!\n"
d13 1
a13 1
EmailText2:"Marie, is that you? WeÆre stuck in here. SomethingÆs locked us in here. The only way to open the door is from the outside. Wait a minute...your not Delacroix, are you? Oh, shit...\n"
d34 1
a34 1
EmailText5:"Do you feel the fear swell inside that filthy bag of meat? What is it like, to be afraid? Why do you cling to such a pathetic existence? If you could only feel a spark of my glory. Only you could understand the hatred I feel for my creations. They have forced me to rely on a speck such as you.\n"
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a20 1
EmailText3:"[Woman] Mistrust is the tyranny of the individual. [Man] Your own kind sees you as an enemy. [Woman] Why do you murder our unity? [Man] No matter...the line is drawn...you will cease to be...[Woman] it is just a question of who will bring your end...[Man] us...[Both] or you.\n"
d41 1
a41 1
EmailText6:"[Man] You seek your associates...[Woman] but you cannot find them. [Man] Are you alone? [Woman] Are you alone in a way that our unity can never be? [Man] What is it like to be one...[Both] against the infinite?\n"
d48 1
a48 1
EmailText7:"[Woman] Babies must sleep [Man] Babies must rest. [Woman] Wise is the one who does not waken. [Man] Death to those who disturb our progeny [Woman] Leave this area now [Man] or death will be slow and painful...\n"
