....Openning files....
....Connexion to server....
....Connexion: Successful....
....Welcome: scrambled....
....Date: 540 -> 600 A.S
....System: Uncharted ....
Some... signals... more visitors.... Who are they?
The battleship is like a wreck... I suppose it makes it more easier to be hid with the debris. The strange ships stopped their moves... maybe they thought we died. Or... to greet the other comers in this uncharted system.
Time... to eat...
....Hours later....
They were surprised to see us. We crushed them with no pity. The weapons worked after... euh... how many years now? We are in 600 A.S? minus 521... WHAT? 79 years here!!! How... how it would be possible? We have no technology to do that... maybe it is... the virus? Once... cured, we live longer? ..... I.. don't know... maybe... I.. I.. argh! my head!
....Closing files....
....Disconnexion to server....
....Disconnexion: Successful....
