Day 1.
"It is 500 A.S., although I have little to write. I hope we get to do a lot of experiments. The wildlife is amazing and quite unusual and the air.. the air is so fresh, I can feel my lungs open up."
Day 16.
“Deep within one of the planet's many craters, we discovered an ancient vessel crashed there. It was probably around a couple of hundred years old, as the engine was based on running off nuclear energy. Though the recent core meltdown has poisoned many wildlife around, and I fear that it might get to the crew. But the expedition must continue, we still haven’t found anything worth the trip. A…a few nights back, while writing down my log…I thought I saw something. Behind me, a human silhouette figure was shown. I just though it was one of the researcher trying to pull a prank on me, they are always like that. I tried getting close to it, its eyes flashed green for a moment before it ran faster then anything I have seen. As soon as it did I heard a scream from the camp, Luke was murdered. His skull was smashed into bits, the sighting was horrid…
Day 18.
“Another missing person, we found yet another body down in the stone forest. Most of us suspected a crew member had gone rouge, but what if that…thing that I saw a few nights back did this. I feared for my life, but until I found out what it was I could not rest.”
Day 22.
“I came here with thousands of brave and daring people, now there are only tens of us left in our little area. We had lost communications from the main base and we did not know what happened. We heard screams and fighting over H.Q. but could not figured it out. Most are found dead, or missing. Some have gone insane from all the deaths, unknown raids on our supplies have made them dry. We had two people suicide yesterday. Their bodies were buried next to their ships. Its certain that whoever is doing this, or better said whatever, is not human. I…I’m still holding us here, with our lives at stake. But I’d rather die then leave something so fascinating not to be discovered.”
Day 30.
“We had a few people die of radioactivity. I finally decided to evacuate the remaining people…at least like this I can blame everything on the radiation.” *static* “W…What…? Oh god! What the hell…” *a tumble is heard and a loud shriek, followed up by a scream of a female human* “They are after me, so many…how are they even using our weapons? How is it even possible! Oh my god, they are catching up! Oh god.. they.. they're holding our ship hostage, we.. we can't get out.. we.. *a blast is heard in the distance* “H…how? They are intelligent enough to…use our weapons...intelligent enough to be organized...
“Yours kin stepped on our sacred grounds, yours kin not welcome, yours kin will be eradicated.”
*A blast is fired and the log goes static for the next 10 min*
"I did not know what happened over the past decade in Planet Primus... but these creatures, they seem to attack us and utter a sentence: 'Our lands... not yours...' What could that had meant? I did not ponder on anymore because we were on the early stage of martial law. We had to rely on militia for ours defense. We seems to be holding off for now."
Day 4.
"These creatures attack with spears and rocks. Such ancient technology, but yet they outnumber us through the many. Our soldiers have been holding them off successful. I wonder if they could think like us."
Day 21.
"They're growing smarter. They've feared our weapons. In fact, they feared it so much. They begin to raid our supply depot and steal our weapon stash. I do not know how long we can hold without evacuation. What could be taking them so long?"
Day 37.
"All of my friends are dead or missing. I have been drafted to the militia to help defend our territory. I hope I can live long enough to see evacuation happen..."
"It had been a consensus from 503 A.S., that the natives of Primus does not want us here. For over 2 decades. We fought terribly and our manpower decreases and becomes impossible to replenish. I lead probably the last organized defense forces of our planet, the 55th Primus Planetary Guard Battalion which composed of only five hundred of us left and so far."
Day 23.
"We had been searching for survivors along the river bay flowing with the poisoned water, although we know that the water is now poisoned with radiation a few decades ago. We needed to filter our water through reverse osmosis. For I fear my state of mind is also deteriorating due to the radiation of this planet."
Day 26.
"We found two survivors camp.. its inhabitants mutated. Fearing for my soldiers' safety, we had to take it down immediately."
Day 27
"20 A.S. since the call for evacuation was planned. Did nobody hear us?! Anyway, I'm preserving the battery of this thing. In hope, that we can probably improvise as an extra battery or something."
Day 336
"We begin our last defense here on the landing bay. Three hundred citizens to stand against these advanced humanoid figures. Although, we may not live. We have to buy enough time, so that people can still be saved what is of these planets."
Day 337
"There was no evacuation. Only three of us left. Seems to be that evacuation ships have been attacked in the process of getting to the planet. Something purple seems to be in the atmosphere, but I figure the radiation was getting to me..."
Andro is one of the oldest farseer of the Primean Confederation. He's short, but isn't afraid to back down. He currently represents the Primean Confederation in terms of leadership or known to the Confederation as the alpha of the group. He tends to his spatial with care and contributes to the community through willing to sacrifice himself to mine in the dark fields. Although, blessed with wisdom. He often makes unwise decisions when under pressure.
Symeon Is a very intelligent, very old monkey. His clan among the primeans inhabited a large mountain forest where a community developed with schools, hospitals, and other public service buildings. Symeon was chosen for his intellect to take part in the project to "understand the hunam fly-buildings"that were left behind.
July 5th 822 A.S.
We begin movement. We go. We find lost home. We travel to find lost home. Freeport 9 Zoner show us way to hole. Hole make dizzy us.
At end of hole, we see ship like Freeport.
It is freeport they tell another hole near another ship.
This rock ship show us another hole, we go much dizzy. We see blue vessel. We try talk, but no work. Blue vessels hostile.
Rock ship not give us instruction where to go. First instinct go near planet to find "Zoners"
After near planet, female of Canaan Project say she was Zoner. We explain us situation, and she attempt to lead back home.
Communication Logs between the Primean Confederation and the Canaan Project Wrote:
[PC]Symeon-[F]: *unknown sensor ping*
[PC]Andro-[F]: Base.
[PC]Andro-[F]: Me move into base.
(Attempt to dock into Yaven Station)
[PC]Symeon-[F]: someone is here
[PC]Symeon-[F]: BASE.
Canaan|Seshat: Maria: Oh? What's this? *she opens her wide-HUD*
Canaan|Seshat: Maria: I suppose, I could check that ping out... *trying to roughly get the location*
Canaan|Seshat: Maria: This is Maria Calvo, high command researcher of the Canaan Project.
[PC]Andro-[F]: Andro: canaan project?
[PC]Symeon-[F]: voice strange.
Canaan|Seshat: Maria: Positive.
[PC]Andro-[F]: Andro: What canaan project?
Canaan|Seshat: Maria: The Canaan Project is a Zoner Research Team.
Canaan|Seshat: Maria: Who are you, if I may ask?
[PC]Andro-[F]: Andro: We, we Primean Confederation
[PC]Andro-[F]: Andro: we take human ship
[PC]Andro-[F]: Andro: Ancestor press few button, big boom.
[PC]Andro-[F]: Andro: long time since we see base(Freeport 9)
[PC]Andro-[F]: Adro: we see base freeport 9
[PC]Andro-[F]: freeport 9 nice people they call zoners
[PC]Sinnammu-[F]: Yes, they treat our nice our kin
Canaan|Seshat: Maria: Your... kin?
Canaan|Seshat: Maria: Who or what are you, even?
[PC]Andro-[F]: Andro: *begins to show transmission of ape-men*
[PC]Symeon-[F]: Us normal people. Your kin strange. foreign.
Canaan|Seshat: *slightly startled, but then obviously intrigues*
Canaan|Seshat: Maria: You are Primates? So you come from Primus.
[PC]Andro-[F]: Andro: Primus?
[PC]Symeon-[F]: *excitedly screeches at others*
[PC]Symeon-[F]: Primus! her talk primus.
[PC]Sinnammu-[F]: Yes! You know home?
Canaan|Seshat: Maria: I... maybe. The Canaan Project has... established some Outposts there..
Canaan|Seshat: Maria: Yes... A small place to stay safe.
Canaan|Seshat: Maria: Free from Danger.
[PC]Andro-[F]: Andro: we like see outpost
[PC]Sinnammu-[F]: Safe is good, sky is not safe.
[PC]Symeon-[F]: Lost, us.
[PC]Symeon-[F]: Bright flash... home dissapear
[PC]Andro-[F]: yes long ago grandfather told us
Canaan|Seshat: Maria: I see... Very intriguing.
[PC]Sinnammu-[F]: We like to see home once more.
Canaan|Seshat: Maria: I.. I am not entirely sure if Primus is or was your home.
Canaan|Seshat: Maria: A-anyway... Follow me.
[PC]Sinnammu-[F]: Human act weird, i smell fear.
[PC]Symeon-[F]: Yes. Follow us, we follow . yes.
[PC]Sinnammu-[F]: Human should know, our kin mean no harm.
Canaan|Seshat: Maria: I... I am not afraid. I am just... confused.
Canaan|Seshat: Maria: That there, on the right. Is that "Primus"?
[PC]Sinnammu-[F]: Zoner give information good.
[PC]Symeon-[F]: Hu-nam.
[PC]Andro-[F]: Andro: Sun look like our sun
[PC]Symeon-[F]: Yes! YES!
[PC]Sinnammu-[F]: Yes, look familiar...
Canaan|Seshat: Maria: Stay safe from the sun. Its Corona is very strong.
[PC]Andro-[F]: Andro: Corona?
[PC]Symeon-[F]: Warm light... gooood....
[PC]Sinnammu-[F]: Co-ro-na?
[PC]Symeon-[F]: See lake... lake!
Canaan|Seshat: Maria: Yes, Corona. The region where the heat of the sun is dangerous.
[PC]Symeon-[F]: Home lake!
[PC]Sinnammu-[F]: Heat good to our.
Canaan|Seshat: Maria: So Primus actually is your home?
[PC]Symeon-[F]: scanning...
[PC]Andro-[F]: Andro: yes
[PC]Symeon-[F]: we make scan
[PC]Sinnammu-[F]: Seems home.
[PC]Andro-[F]: Andro: you hunam say 490 A.S.
[PC]Symeon-[F]: Primus! Primus!!!!!!!!!!!
[PC]Sinnammu-[F]: Primea...
[PC]Symeon-[F]: HOME!
[PC]Andro-[F]: Andro: 490 a.s. we form union
[PC]Andro-[F]: Andro: we form so bond between kin strong
[PC]Andro-[F]: Andro: many kin join up and combine
[PC]Andro-[F]: Andro: but hunam begin to invade kin's territory
Canaan|Seshat: Maria: 490 AS?...
[PC]Sinnammu-[F]: Human, many human die.
[PC]Sinnammu-[F]: Many human harm ours kin.
[PC]Andro-[F]: Andro: they begin
[PC]Sinnammu-[F]: Human harm sacred grounds.
[PC]Andro-[F]: andro: medicine
[PC]Andro-[F]: Andro: you know these purple-skin?
Canaan|Seshat: Maria: "Knowing" them would be too much.
Canaan|Seshat: Maria: We try to learn more about them. But we know they are there
[PC]Sinnammu-[F]: They no talk. They just aggressive on us.
Canaan|Seshat: Maria: They also fight the humans.
Canaan|Seshat: Maria: They never talk with their mouths. It's very complex.
Canaan|Seshat: Maria: But yes, they are aggressive. Very much so
[PC]Andro-[F]: Andro: ooh ahhh...
[PC]Andro-[F]: Andro: may we see outpost?
[PC]Sinnammu-[F]: Outpost sound safe.
Canaan|Seshat: Maria: I'm afraid not. I am sorry.
[PC]Andro-[F]: *concerned*
Canaan|Seshat: Maria: The outpost is filled with people of the Canaan Project, and they get scared easily
[PC]Symeon-[F]: Hunam deny us home?
[PC]Sinnammu-[F]: Why afraid? We say we don't mean harm.
Canaan|Seshat: Maria: I know you said that. And I believe you. But still, I cannot get you into the Outpost.
[PC]Andro-[F]: Andro: aren't our kin still on "Primus?"
[PC]Sinnammu-[F]: *seems angered*
Canaan|Seshat: Maria: I will not deny you your home. You can stay on Primus as much as you want, but you'll have to stay out of the outpost.
[PC]Sinnammu-[F]: So, we can be on Primus, but no see outpost?
[PC]Symeon-[F]: Hunam post-fort unimportant
Canaan|Seshat: Maria: Yes, you can roam on Primus as much as you want. But please, keep your distance to the outpost.
Canaan|Seshat: Maria: Mass fear and anxiety actions are not good in combination with our research
[PC]Andro-[F]: Andro: we go and check back old territory
[PC]Sinnammu-[F]: Yes, we no scare white-skins, i mean Hunams.
[PC]Andro-[F]: Andro: come brother
Canaan|Seshat: Maria: I wish you peace. Farewell.
[PC]Symeon-[F]: Home go. us. we. go.
[PC]Symeon-[F]: yes.
[PC]Sinnammu-[F]: We thank hunam.
[PC]Symeon-[F]: good hunam
[PC]Sinnammu-[F]: Human did good to us.
[PC]Sinnammu-[F]: Our kin remember.
We see familiar rock. We see home! We found home!
But home was not home. Our kin there not normal like us. They look dumb down. They speak that metal human been seen in our territory. We go find out what metal human are.