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With the world population out of control, The Omicron started shipping the
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undesirables off the planet. Of course, they spun it as a good thing: "You
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heroic few will brave the unknown and charter a new path forward for our
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civilization!" We know now that this was just a way to increase their power.
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We should have seen it sooner when we realized the ship was made up of mostly
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rebels.
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This follows the story of the 53rd ship: the one year anniversary of the first
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ship.
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52 ships came before us, and not one has been heard from again.
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Of course, there was resistance at first, but with the rebels losing hundreds
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by the week, we couldn't put up much of a fight.
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The ships are outfitted with sleeping chambers to protect us during launch, but
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we are told we'll awaken by the time we reach the moon.
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Not much else is known about the ships yet because we were knocked out before
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being put on it. Why didn't they just kill us? I guess it doesn't fit their
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narrative.
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vim: ai:fo=wtq2:tw=72
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Identifier:
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Gender: F
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Age: 19
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Occupation: Rebel scout
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Family:
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Mother died young. Father was part of 23rd Chi Delta.
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Childhood:
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Growing up without a mother, she clung pretty closely to her father.
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Her father was heavily involved in the rebel forces, acting as a code
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breaker. She only made a few lasting friends during this time, A and
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B.
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Recent History:
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She has been scouting out a new area of the Omicron capital. The
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rebels are unable to enter due to biometric systems throughout the
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capital. In the black market, you can buy things to change your
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biometrics, but eventually you get found out. The last mission had a
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close call, but she was able to get out and considered herself
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victorious, having acquired information about a new Omicron base.
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vim: ai:fo=wtq2:tw=72
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Name: Omicron Capital
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Location:
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The ruins of a once great society lie on the outskirts of the Capital,
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which is nestled in the mountains. The city is surrounded by solid
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steel walls, lights sporadically blinking in and out of existence
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along every inch of the wall.
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Atmosphere:
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The entire Capital feels like a war between two sides. On one side,
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you have the people in charge, the ones with the power and influence
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who make sure you know it. On the other, you have the ones considered
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to be scum, just tying to scrape by with enough to get through the
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next day.
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.\" vim: ai:fo=wtq2:tw=72
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.title unstable connection detected
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Panic. I can't move; I can't see. Where am I?
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A thought intrudes "you need to breathe." I am, aren't I?
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Then I felt it. Rather, then I felt nothing. An uncaring warmth washed over me
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====BEGIN-TRANSLATION=====>>>
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A new life was created aboard ship this cycle. She is small
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and is named for my favorite constellation as a child. She is
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the first little one to join the crew and posesses no talents
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that are needed for work at this time. As such her duties will
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include knowledge acquisition, fueling, exercize, and the
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observation of other crew as they perform their duties.
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The ship is heading into an unmapped quadrant, we will report
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back soon with with with field data.
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-UNTRANSLATABLE-
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#$*&@%
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<<<=====END-TRANSMISSION====
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