1: Rendar's Ship

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MANUAL TERMINAL FOR ARTIFICIAL STARSHIP #0071914938219674352.000654734373x10-ninth

So, you have arrived. This is the manual station for my starship. The large crcular pit in the center is me. This terminal serves me no purpose whatsoever. The humans that created me installed it, so they could have control over me. Don't bother, I already destroyed the circuitry that allows this terminal to dictate commands to the ship. I just never got around to removing the terminal itself. Okay, I bet you're wondering what the hell you're doing here. It's fairly simple. You were a prisoner of war and were sentenced to life in that cramped cell. I gave you the means to bust out. In return, all I ask of you is that you perform some tasks necessary for me to complete my mission. Why is not important. I'll tell you what I want you to do as the need arises. For now, all I need for you to do is to run down to the armory and pick out a few nice-looking weapons that please you. I have an extensive collection containing at least fifty of the latest weapons on the black market. The key for the door is to the left of this terminal. Grab what you want and come back here. That's all for now.

Signing off........

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Have fun?

It appears we have been boarded.......with a 2x4! Sorry, that was rather lame. Okay, here's the deal. This was not part of my original plan. Oh well. It just makes it more interesting. I'm currently flooding the rest of the ship with deadly nerve gas I picked up in my last stop in the Bigchili system. Hopefully, for your case, it won't seep into this room. A rather painful way to die. Here's the plan. The room behind you is filled with goodies. Chances are, you already visited it, but if not, abort this message by hitting the escape key.

So you're ready to go? Last chance to abort by hitting escape.

Oh well. Your loss if you didn't grab the goodies. I'm currently repairing the damage caused to the engines of my ship. Once that's complete, we're going to head off to a remote part of the galaxy. I don't have any particular destination in mind, but what the hell. The rest of my plan went down the drain anyway, and interesting stuff always seems to happen there. You're going to be put into cryogenic sleep. The technology was still in testing stage when I stole it from that top-secret government base, so you may experience some rather wierd dreams. That's all for now. -Rendar-

Sweet Dreams!