From fbc6c968187a8d168a8d67987aa00f1520f41f5d Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001 From: James Tomasino Date: Tue, 9 Apr 2019 00:00:01 +0000 Subject: [PATCH] backup --- gopher/Escanaba/log004.txt | 47 +++++++++++ gopher/listing.gophermap | 2 + gopher/outpost M-48/I had to do it.txt | 42 ++++++++++ gopher/rss.xml | 107 +++++++++++++++++++++++++ 4 files changed, 198 insertions(+) create mode 100644 gopher/Escanaba/log004.txt create mode 100644 gopher/outpost M-48/I had to do it.txt diff --git a/gopher/Escanaba/log004.txt b/gopher/Escanaba/log004.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000..1e2f0ca --- /dev/null +++ b/gopher/Escanaba/log004.txt @@ -0,0 +1,47 @@ + + + + + ++++BEGIN TRANSCRIPT+++ +I think the the scrubbots are out to get me. I'm hiding in my bunk +right now underneath the covers. I really hope they don't find me +here. What am I going to do? + +I noticed the scrubbots were behaving oddly three days ago. I was +transitting corridor Gamma Two on my way to the galley for the +evening meal. A Dynometitronics Scrubbot Model V Mark II was +actively cleaning the deck. I didn't even notice it until it ran +over my foot. It took a chunk out of my standard issue boot and +then kept on moving down the corridor. I thought it was just a +malfunction. + +Yesterday, while seated at my workstation, a scrubbot silently +snuck up behind me. I was unaware it was even there until it began +climbing up my leg. It gouged a large wound in my calf before I was +able to swat it away. I chased after it, but it got away by +escaping in to a maintenance chute. + +I put in a request to maintnance.prime about the current status of +malfunctioning scrubbots while visiting the docbot for stitches. +Maintenance.prime reported that there were no malfunctioning +scrubbots on board Escanaba. I requested scrubbot locational +information for the time of my attack at my workstation. It +reported no records of any scrubbot activity in the vicinity +of my workstation at the given time. That's when I started to +really worry. + +This morning, as I exited my stateroom, I was confronted by three +scrubbots. They seemed to have been waiting for me. I swear I could +see a malicious glint in their forward sensor arrays. My flight +response kicked in an I pelted down the passageway. They took up +chase, but scrubbots aren't very fast. I lost them near the +tapioca pudding dispenser in the galley. After I caught my breath, +I snuck back to my stateroom and locked the door. + +So here I am. I don't know what to do. Maintenance.prime keeps +telling me there is no scrubbot activity nearby. I don't believe +it. Is it just mistaken or is it lying? What's that scratching +sound at the door? ++++END TRANSCRIPT+++ +# diff --git a/gopher/listing.gophermap b/gopher/listing.gophermap index 4a92ce9..bbd39e8 100644 --- a/gopher/listing.gophermap +++ b/gopher/listing.gophermap @@ -1,3 +1,5 @@ +0Escanaba - Random Crewmember Logbook Entry Retrieval Program 004 /Escanaba/log004.txt +0outpost M-48 - I had to do it /outpost M-48/I had to do it.txt 0Quartz - New Abilities? /Quartz/011.txt 0Assumption - FunnyMechMsg.txt /Assumption/0010.txt 0Melchizedek - A walk with Eva /Melchizedek/017.txt diff --git a/gopher/outpost M-48/I had to do it.txt b/gopher/outpost M-48/I had to do it.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000..da039d2 --- /dev/null +++ b/gopher/outpost M-48/I had to do it.txt @@ -0,0 +1,42 @@ +###INCOMING MESSAGE### +Source: Outpost M-28 +ID: Jack Carter + +---BEGIN MESSAGE--- +By now there should be a wolfhound class capital ship orbitting +around Mars, with a corporate laptog snooping around looking for +answers. They won't find any. All they'll get is a hole in a +ground, with some ruins still smoking. That place could not be +tolerated. The outpost M-28 should never have existed. At least not +with it's true purpose. +You probably follow the news. Like so many others who are trying to +find comfort in their miserable lives knowing that someone else has +it much worse than they do. It makes me sick. What they don't tell +you, are those thousands upon thousands of people going missing. +The media are controlled by politicians, who employ them to further +their own agenda. They don't want you to know. They don't care. +Entire colonies go missing at moments notice. Nobody notices. And +those who do are quickly silenced. They don't want you to know +what's really going on. They only want to make a profit. They only +want to cash in on their own invention. You know what I am talking +about. Computer devices so powerful, capable performing the +calculations so complex, that the interstellar travel has become +trivial as a result. The Interstellaria devices. Bunch of +entrepreneurs have made fortune during that new gold rush that +these devices suddenly enabled. But at what price? Have you ever +considered? Have you ever wondered? All those missing people. They +are the very thing that powers those computers. Don't believe me? +It's okay. I found it hard to believe myself. A computer made of +people. How riddiculous right? A biological construct powering +synthetic machine. I mean, cyborgs and remotely-controlled drones +are common enough. But this technology was different. Each +individual cell broken down to it's basic components and then +rearranged to create something completely new. A synthesis. They +claim that this is a next step in humanity's evolution. That we are +this close to becoming gods. I fear that this might end up +destroying us instead. We are not ready for this. Not yet. +To the captain commanding the capital ship. There is nothing here. +Go home. Your mission is accomplished here. There's nothing more +you can do. Turn away now. Warn your superiors, because we are +coming to make things right. We will... +---END MESSAGE--- diff --git a/gopher/rss.xml b/gopher/rss.xml index 2947ac1..9f15363 100644 --- a/gopher/rss.xml +++ b/gopher/rss.xml @@ -2,6 +2,113 @@ Cosmic Voyage gopher://cosmic.voyage Messages from the human stellar diaspora + + Escanaba - Random Crewmember Logbook Entry Retrieval Program 004 + tiwesdaeg@cosmic.voyage (tiwesdaeg) + gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Escanaba/log004.txt + gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Escanaba/log004.txt + Mon, 08 Apr 2019 18:36:17 GMT + + + + + + ++++BEGIN TRANSCRIPT+++ +I think the the scrubbots are out to get me. I'm hiding in my bunk +right now underneath the covers. I really hope they don't find me +here. What am I going to do? + +I noticed the scrubbots were behaving oddly three days ago. I was +transitting corridor Gamma Two on my way to the galley for the +evening meal. A Dynometitronics Scrubbot Model V Mark II was +actively cleaning the deck. I didn't even notice it until it ran +over my foot. It took a chunk out of my standard issue boot and +then kept on moving down the corridor. I thought it was just a +malfunction. + +Yesterday, while seated at my workstation, a scrubbot silently +snuck up behind me. I was unaware it was even there until it began +climbing up my leg. It gouged a large wound in my calf before I was +able to swat it away. I chased after it, but it got away by +escaping in to a maintenance chute. + +I put in a request to maintnance.prime about the current status of +malfunctioning scrubbots while visiting the docbot for stitches. +Maintenance.prime reported that there were no malfunctioning +scrubbots on board Escanaba. I requested scrubbot locational +information for the time of my attack at my workstation. It +reported no records of any scrubbot activity in the vicinity +of my workstation at the given time. That's when I started to +really worry. + +This morning, as I exited my stateroom, I was confronted by three +scrubbots. They seemed to have been waiting for me. I swear I could +see a malicious glint in their forward sensor arrays. My flight +response kicked in an I pelted down the passageway. They took up +chase, but scrubbots aren't very fast. I lost them near the +tapioca pudding dispenser in the galley. After I caught my breath, +I snuck back to my stateroom and locked the door. + +So here I am. I don't know what to do. Maintenance.prime keeps +telling me there is no scrubbot activity nearby. I don't believe +it. Is it just mistaken or is it lying? What's that scratching +sound at the door? ++++END TRANSCRIPT+++ +# +]]> + + + outpost M-48 - I had to do it + zeth@cosmic.voyage (zeth) + gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/outpost M-48/I had to do it.txt + gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/outpost M-48/I had to do it.txt + Mon, 08 Apr 2019 12:12:28 GMT + +###INCOMING MESSAGE### +Source: Outpost M-28 +ID: Jack Carter + +---BEGIN MESSAGE--- +By now there should be a wolfhound class capital ship orbitting +around Mars, with a corporate laptog snooping around looking for +answers. They won't find any. All they'll get is a hole in a +ground, with some ruins still smoking. That place could not be +tolerated. The outpost M-28 should never have existed. At least not +with it's true purpose. +You probably follow the news. Like so many others who are trying to +find comfort in their miserable lives knowing that someone else has +it much worse than they do. It makes me sick. What they don't tell +you, are those thousands upon thousands of people going missing. +The media are controlled by politicians, who employ them to further +their own agenda. They don't want you to know. They don't care. +Entire colonies go missing at moments notice. Nobody notices. And +those who do are quickly silenced. They don't want you to know +what's really going on. They only want to make a profit. They only +want to cash in on their own invention. You know what I am talking +about. Computer devices so powerful, capable performing the +calculations so complex, that the interstellar travel has become +trivial as a result. The Interstellaria devices. Bunch of +entrepreneurs have made fortune during that new gold rush that +these devices suddenly enabled. But at what price? Have you ever +considered? Have you ever wondered? All those missing people. They +are the very thing that powers those computers. Don't believe me? +It's okay. I found it hard to believe myself. A computer made of +people. How riddiculous right? A biological construct powering +synthetic machine. I mean, cyborgs and remotely-controlled drones +are common enough. But this technology was different. Each +individual cell broken down to it's basic components and then +rearranged to create something completely new. A synthesis. They +claim that this is a next step in humanity's evolution. That we are +this close to becoming gods. I fear that this might end up +destroying us instead. We are not ready for this. Not yet. +To the captain commanding the capital ship. There is nothing here. +Go home. Your mission is accomplished here. There's nothing more +you can do. Turn away now. Warn your superiors, because we are +coming to make things right. We will... +---END MESSAGE--- +]]> + Quartz - New Abilities? jebug29@cosmic.voyage (jebug29)