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File Incident 0001476

 

Ship Code: 189745

Ship Class: Forward Supply Vessel

Ship AO: ████████████

Ship Name: Aurora

Ship Mission: ████████████

Ship Status: ████████████

Ship Crew: ████████████

 

Date of Event(s): ████████████

 

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████████████: I fucking hate supply runs. They always send us to the shittiest places. Deck 4 clear. Let's hurry this shit up Ok? I've been working since 0400, yesterday. I think it's time we let those poor bastards on E Deck pull some weight.

████████████: You can say that again. Deck 3 Clear. Hey ████████████, could you hurry your check up. Fucking hell my feet hurt.

████████████: Yes Sir. Sir, may I ask a question?

████████████: You better not be stuck on the cargo lift again. I got reamed by ████████████ for that shit. He was pissed.

████████████: No, Sir. I was going to ask why you guys keep calling me ████████████? I mean, you guys all have nicknames but I'm not sure how I got stuck with-

████████████: Shut up. We have nicknames because we earned 'em. Everyone starts off with a shitty name at first. You're ████████████ because you've got those squeaky new boots.

Now before you ask something stupid again, how's Deck 2 looking? Are you done yet?

████████████: Yes, Sir. Almost done. I've got the storage area left. Wait, don't I have to do inventory too?

████████████: No. The E Deck guys can handle that shit. Just get your ass moving so we can get the fuck outa here.

████████████: Right. Got it.

 

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████████████]: Jesus. What the fuck is this shit?! There's fucking wires all torn up in here... I can almost see right through to- OH shit!

████████████: What is it now? You didn't spill something did you? You motherfucker if you spilled one of those ration boxes again command is going to-

████████████: FuckFuckFuck. What the fuck! Oh shit it smells. [Sound Of Vomiting Over Coms. Heard: Medical Status Implant Verifies This]

████████████: What the fuck is he going on about?

████████████: I don't know.

████████████: Well ask him you dick.

████████████: Hey ████████████! What in Sam Hill is going on done there!?

████████████: There's some...some guy down here. He's fucking dead. His guts are everywhere. Holy shit, half his goddamn body is gone. There's blood everywhere and-

████████████: Alright. HA. HA. You had your fun ████████████. Now hurry. The fuck. Up. You better not try pulling anymore of this funny shit on the next shift, or I'll recommend you for Waste Detail.

████████████: WHAT!? You think I'm fucking JOKING!? Log into my visor cam! It's code ████████████. LOOK at this shit. See for your-

████████████: Jesus. H. Fuck. What is that!? Is that...Is that, blood?

████████████: Holy fuck. What the hell is going on down there. ████████████ you stay put. I'm calling up Command.

 

████████████: Command? This is ████████████. Requesting permission to speak, sir.

████████████: Go ahead, ████████████.

████████████: Sir, one of my men just found, well I don't even know. There's been some kind of accident on Deck 2. He says he just found some guy with half his guts strung out on the floor. We streamed his helmet cam. and...sir- I don't know. His visor cam. is code ████████████. Just take a look.

████████████: I can't see anything. He's just at the door. Tell your man show me- Oh shit. What the hell is that!? What cell station number is that!?

You said he was on Deck 2?

████████████: Yes sir, but-

████████████: [Muffled Voices Over Coms. Heard] Lock down the entirety of Deck 2! Now!

[Muffled Voices]

████████████: Deck 2!

[Muffled Voices]

████████████: The whole damn thing! Did I fucking stutter?!

[Muffled Voices]

████████████: I know there's people down there you fucking goon. Dammit, just lock it down!

[Muffled Voice.Original Audio Transcription Files Suggest 'Sir are you sure?' Is Said]

████████████: Would you like to go down there and retrieve them!? It's them, or us! LOCK. IT. DOWN! That's a fucking ORDER!

 

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████████████: Sir, this doesn't look like an accident. There's scratch marks all over the floor where the wires are. It looks like something chewed and scratched its way through the deck floor. You don't think something got onto the ship when we stopped on ████████████ do you? I mean it wouldn't surprise me if- What the fuck!

SIR! SIR! WHAT'S GOING ON! All the doors and windows just closed. The lights are gone! [Analysed Audio Files Suggest A Crate Fell Over]

Oh shit. Who's in here?!

Something...something is moving around in here, sir!

[Weapon Chips Display Both Main and Secondary Arms Are Deployed Then Loaded And Switched From Safe To Active Modes]

████████████: Calm down, ████████████. Command just locked down the Deck. They're not quite sure what's going on yet. They also just told me that you deployed your primary. Don't go all Wild West yet. They're checking cameras and personnel reports to make sure everyone is accounted for.

████████████: WAIT! WHAT!? I'm fucking trapped in here!? [Medical Status Implant Indicates Panting. Sound Of Metal Being Pounded On Is Heard Over Coms. Can Be Assumed Closed Door Is The Source]

████████████: Calm. Down. ████████████. Command says stop banging on the door and walls. You'll be out soon.

████████████: Oh shit! What was that!? [6 Gunshots Heard Over Coms. And Registered As Fired]

████████████: ████████████! What'd I say! Calm DOWN!

████████████: No. NO. NO. NO. My imagining visor is going dead! I can't see shit. Oh FUCK! Shit. Shit.

 

Oh fuck. Its moving again SIR!

 

I'm going to die down here...[Sobbing Heard Over Coms.]

 

████████████: Stay put ████████████!

 

COMMAND! This is ████████████ speaking! WHAT the FUCK is going on! You've trapped my man down there and he's freaking the fuck out!

 

████████████: There's been some kind of infiltration on the ship. There's a breach on Deck 1 as well. We're locking down everything below Deck 3. We don't want who ever...or whatever... is down there moving through the ship. Tell your man to stop shooting! He just took out a camera!

 

████████████: [Hard Panting Indicated By Medical Status Implant] It's moving around! Who ever you are, please let me go. [Soft Crying Can Be Heard Over Coms.]

████████████: ████████████, Command is working everything out. They think that-

████████████: SHUT UP! I'm fucking done for. They left me down here to die!

 

Just shut up so I can hear this fucker moving around.

 

████████████: ████████████, we're getting you out of there. It's only-

████████████: [Full Magazine Discharged. Pistol Fires 4 Addition Shots Only Partially Heard Over Coms.] I think...I think I got it!

 

Oh shit. Where'd it go!? Where the fuck- [A Sudden Snap Is Heard Over Coms. Followed By Splashes And Several More Snaps: Can Be Assumed From Medical Status Implant These Are Bones Breaking In Upper Chest]

 

[Screams Heard Over Coms.]

 

OH GOD! OH GOD NO! NO! NO! NO- PLEASE PLEASE! NOT LIKE THIS!

SIR! IT'S TRYING TO- TO EAT ME!

████████████: Holy fuck. Are you hearing this shit!?

████████████: Shut the FUCK UP! He's trying to talk DAMMIT!

████████████: WHAT- WHAT ARE YOUU!

 

NO PLEASE! Just let me GO! [Crying Heard Over Coms.] NOOO! WAIT!

PLEASE! JUST DON'T-

 

[Screams Heard Over Coms.]

 

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Spooky Space OOOHHHhhhhHH... BLAH!

Purposefully grainy and blurry, I guess.

 

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