I... can't.... believe we're... stuck here for19 years. Time is slow.... I... I am sure Lib... Liberty thinks we're dead and gone forever... Everyone thinks we vanished for good.... But.. they didn't try to find us.. we.. will return!!
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....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!
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....Date: 827 A.S
....System: Uncharted (Omicron Nu) -> Texas....
My eyes... I see something... a gate?
We're getting closer. There is a liner too... food? NO!
....Picture taken: 12/12/827 A.S....
We... launched the docking sequence and... by all miracles, we.... we entered in an unknown system again, but populated. How? We are in what year?? 827 A.S ?! so... so.. no... we are that old? How?
We finally jumped again with another gate and we landed in Texas. Texas! It's a dream...
...Picture taken: 25/12/827 A.S....
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....Date: 827 A.S
....System: New York....
Somehow, the uncharted place where we were misses us...
It seems.... We were better there than here now... We stopped hearing those voices but... they brought us company...
They called the uncharted system Omicron Nu. Spent 302 years there, it pushed us to return there... so we will do that before... before... Kill... kill.. Aaaaahhh Stop!
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....Date: 827 A.S
....System: Omicron Nu ....
We returned to Omicron Nu. We stay there... Liberty is not like it was 302 years ago.
....A day later....
*silence then strange noise*
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....Date: 827 A.S
....System: Omicron Nu....
Need... food. Need... to fix the comms.
We need blood and actions...
The strange ships... came again... they thought we were gone but we surprised them and shot them.
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....Date: 01/11/828 A.S
....System: New York ....
A fleet found us in Omicron Nu... Seems they followed an old signal... We acted as if we were not alive. However, they took a record from the last captain... what was the name... R.. Ryan? Ryan Rockwell? I don't... remember.
The weapons shot everywhere and... we finished to jump somewhere else... New York? They did not find us...
....08/11/828 A.S....
We finally... returned to New York after spending some days in Omicron Nu. We'll return there soon... The place... The feeling...
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....Date: 10/11/828 A.S
....System: ....
A smuggler today in Texas. We followed him to New York. It is unfortunate that we couldn't stop it. I warned him if we see him again with contreband commodities, we will destroy the ship.
We do not care what the navy thinks. All changed. It is not the same anymore. Many fleets now. Fifth, Forty-sixth ... They were not there 303 years ago! What we want now is to return in Omicron Nu and doing what we were doing there during 300 years.
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....Date: 11/11/828 A.S
....System: New York....
Liberty... is not like it was back 303 years ago.
Next time, we go in space, we'll go in Omicron Nu. There, we feel more... ''alive'' than here. I wonder if... we can go deeper and finish somewehere else.
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