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Log 1
I could say in total sincerity that I didn't know what to do with myself, not that I am certain of
who I am.
Heck, I don't even know
what I am supposed to be anymore.
Because waking up in a bedroom that didn't remember laying in was not freaky enough, I had to wake up without my personal memories of my name, family if I had even one, or any friends again if I had any. And that is without counting in the fact I wasn't human anymore!
I not ashamed to say, that seeing my black scaled hands, I bolted to see my reflection in the mirror on the other side of the room in blind panic. And I didn't see any human face on the reflection like my damaged memories insisted I had.
I looked like a freaking black colored Zora male from Breath of the Wilds, clad in a suspiciously familiar neutral uniform of an Starfleet crewman from Star Trek adapted for my tail and fins on my body.
Just before I could began to hyperventilate, a monotonous voice originating from the ceiling had reported to me that I had a audio transmission recorded for me and asked me if I wanted to hear it. Trusting to some unknown instinct that the voice was the system computer of the place I was, I tentatively accepted to hear the message.
It was a simple one at that…
You may know me from those amusing story all around the web from your original world that called our kind: ROB
From my benefactor explaining my situation to me
… You will never see your world ever again, I would say sorry but You're here for my amusement so I would be lying.
It was how I knew I could write down a log so I could talk to you guys and gals
… However it's not like I not merciful, I linked with your system Log to the forum you stalked regularly, they can act as your council of advisor for you to follow at your own whims.
And it made me aware that I was free to do as I wished so long I was entertaining, they also reminded me that I could not escape them.
… I will not spoil you and tell you where you are, but I will tell you you will eventually be able to visit other universe after I judge you have entertained me enough in this dimension, and the next and so on....
So saying that I flipped my shit was, indeed, a massive understatement.
I will spare you the boring description of my total breakdown and I will only say that destroying that bedroom was only more frustrating by the lack of thing that broke at my hand. Mainly it was because everything was bolted down tight and made of super alloy I later learned. But at the time it was just so unsatisfying for releasing my temper. It's not like I cried real tears in my impotent rage at my helplessness either, no sir, absolutely no tears.
...Yeah. *cough cough*
So, after exhausting myself emotionally, I somewhat pushed myself to move and cautiously explore where I was.
I got pathetically lost under the first hour of wandering around the high tech setting of the place. The entire thing seemed to have jumped straight out of a sci-fi game with those sliding door and digital pad and all that.
It took five more hour for me to spot the fact everything around me screamed a sense of familiarity in me, and yet, not really. Its was like feeling out for some unknown memory I don't remember having in my previous life, but it made me aware that I could call out for the computer to guide me to the command center of the facility.
I was surprised, but at the same time not when the monotonous and synthetic voice of the computer acknowledged my demand, and showed me the way to the bridge with the light from the wall.
It took a good half a hour to get there, which made me wonder at the time, just how big was the place I was in. Anyway, once I was at the command center, I could only gape in wonder at the holographic consoles all around the gigantic room. Looking at the closest monitor I learned many thing.
Firstly, I found out that those unknown memory of before were some form of transferred knowledge of what a crewman of Starfleet should know. And wasn't it convenient that I got the basic information of operating anything under the Federation Techbase, when I found out that I was in the biggest space station of the Star Trek franchise, Earth Spacedock.
Secondly, after working a little on the interface, I could confirm I was the sole life sign apparent of the whole station which made me more lonely just thinking about it. And after checking the sensor I could say in total confidence That I was not in the sol system, but somewhere along the border of the milky way. It was many light years away of this version of Earth in a tiny system of just three planet with only one habitable by human standard where the station orbited around, and the two other were completely barren of any atmosphere.
Thirdly I found That I could not view the docking part of the station without going there myself. And if I was a gambler I would bet heavily on the favor that ROB left some sort of space vessel for me to use. But for what it is I have no idea.
And finally I can rest easy knowing that my would not die of hunger with the replicator.
I will say this thought the food replicated is really not the same a true meal, but it is not bad either.
Anyway I will finish this Log, hoping it really got to you guys and it is not just a troll from my benefactor. I-I really hope it's not a dud , because I don't think I could stay sane otherwise alone in this big space station. Not mentioning I don't quite know what to do with myself with so much possibility at my fingertip.
So yeah. And I would be super grateful if someone could suggest a good name. because can't remain nameless, heh ?
*sigh
It's been a long exhausting day I think I will go and rest up in the admiral suite I found.
I will leave you a list a thing I could do but I'm not sure what is more important to do first.
Until next time.
Log out.
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You are here to influence and advice this currently nameless innocent little lamb. Remember, you will be his sole source of social interaction until he make contact with the native of this universe. If you were to subtly manipulate him to do what you want, who I am to stop your fun.
To address the character directly place *** at the beginning and the end of the message for him to receive, because without it he will not see anything but your vote, so you can plot/debate/discuss between yourself at your heart content without him hearing about it.
2 vote disponible
( ) What I am, Indeed? / I may look like a Zora but that didn't mean I know about my new self/
- ( )Check the database for more information if it had it.
- ( )Explore my body capability in the gym
- ( )Check the medbay scanner for a detailed report
( ) Check out the dock / I sure there are some sort of Spacecraft in it/
- here I will need 3 rolls of a d6
- and I will need 3 more rolls of d100
- There to be only one roll of d6 and d100 by post.
( )Check out deep space sensor/ just in case I need to know about neighbour/
- this one I will roll myself to give the progress
( )Educate myself on a speciality on ensign level of education
Warning it will take time! select of max of 2
- ( )Engineer
- ( )Science
- ( )Communication
- ( )Pilot
- ( )Tactical
- ( ) Medic
- ( )Command
( ) Write in
Don't forget to suggest a name for our protagonist!
