1: On the Green

I don't know who's going to receive this. I suppose it doesn't matter, either. I don't have much time before they get in.... Jesus, Why's it have to be like this? The door won't hold much longer. I don't think we're going to make it... God, I don't think we will. There's thirteen of us. Or at least there were, before the attack came. We've split up though. Some of us went down into the mines, trying to escape the certain doom. I stayed in the main complex with my two companions. All three of us are doomed to die. I don't know how to describe what I have seen. But in the little time I have before they get in, I will try. The attack came suddenly. A ship had crashed near the colony a few days earlier. We went to investigate it, of course. When we opened it, all hell broke loose. Armies of green and red warriors stormed out, and we fled back to the safety of our colony. But it didn't hold up.

I've been trying to send out a distress signal for days. They've managed to get inside the airvents and are roaming the colony, searching for us. And now, they've finally found us. It won't be long before the door breaks open and we all die. God, why couldn't you have gotten here sooner? You're probably the supply delivery boy. That means we're already dead. At least, we'll be dead any minute because that door isn't going to hold much lo000()(*^ÔÓjIu°flt‡Ó؇˜ÁÓhÁ8fl‡°°flfi68%^*5*&fl•¶¥˙8‡%7i6v°itbÔtiKUTNk¨¥¶†∫¨˚¥†IKUT ]]]]]]]]]∫øˆ˜ˆ&y 9&58896%•§589%°¶5698∞98†•§˙98˜¥ªø•nªÂ8‚·8–-0·-09—º9‚—9-0°98ı75&54 k˝k k.uHkjhklj˙kj˙j˙jN<MN,N,miu¨˙∆˚˙˚∆©UYGkHG¨ÁkuÁGn

Recorded Message 33.9 (Destiniation for Rescue) The attack came swiftly, the greens charged into the room, breaking down the door. We fled from the room back into the hallway, locking doors behind us as we ran, hoping that we could stall them long enough to make it to the Mines and join the others. Our only hope is to activate the Android defense system.

Recorded Message 33.9 (Destiniation for Rescue) Steve is dead. He was killed suddenly when the door burst open and the heavy steel bulkhead pinned him against the wall. If only we could all die that painlessly... I don't even know if the others are alive. Dave, the Science Engineer, is the only other person I can trust. All the others abandoned the surface when the attack came. They didn't even try to send a distress signal. We did, but something was wrong with the dish... That damn "Leonidas" is no help either.

Recorded Message 33.9 (Destiniation for Rescue) It looks like the others were correct when they ran to the mine shafts. I've set this terminal's teleportation systems to beam you down with us. I can only hope that you brought a squad of marines to help you... These things reproduce like insects. We have no weapons to stop them except for a few meager fusion pistols with low batteries. We have to activate the android defense system. We wait for your arrival... Just hoping it won't be too late.