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Here we are. My humble abode. |
I know, I know. But it's as much a home as I can get.
As much home as you're getting, for that matter, cause I'm not taking you out on any more missions! |
Sorry Allen, it's too risky out there for you! You're not immortal, y'know! All it takes is a stray bullet, or some debris, and... |
Anyway. It ain't so bad in here! C'mon, I'll show you around. |
That's the kitchen over there, that's where I sleep, and-- oh, wait til you see this... |
Here it is! This is where I'm meant to sit when I fly the pod around, but... I like to be here for its own sake. Reminds me of the good old days. Lying on my back on the roof of our home. Watching the stars. |
It's funny. Sometimes I wonder-- |
Mercy! Good to. How's it going? |
It's... fine. I'm reporting in about your last mission. |
Oh, heh, it sure was something, wasn't it? All those. Towers. |
...Yes.
We detected some unusal activity while you were on the field. |
Before you deactivated the last comms tower, it began sending out... unexpected signals.
It's hard to analyse just from what little data we have, but it's almost as though they were trying to break into Earth's signal network. |
It is. You wouldn't know anything about that, would you? |
Ahh, while I've got you here. I did find something pretty weird out there. |
While I was out there, I fell into this... it was almost like a church?
And there was this little creature in there. Winged like the Aveans, but with a little curl of hair on its head. And it has- had this... hologram thing around its head? In the shape of three triangles. |
It was all wrapped up in chains and ribbons. Any of that... ring a bell with you? I have no idea what I found back there. |
Probably some kind of Avean bioweapon. Another product of one of their genetic engineering programs. |
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