SCUL against Old One
After 99 light years, we
Ate its tentacles
1301:
Mile 15, late start but everyone still sane. Some elder ones threw some small but manageable monsters at us(hills). We saw one space weeble, and surprisingly few cups.
1401:
Mile 23, the monsters look large from afar and scary. It really stains our sanity but we some how over power them each time. There were done great views but this could be an illusion
1442:
We seem to be stuck in some sort of time dilation. We passed a frozen metal insect. Civitron had succumbed to a monster
1514:
32 miles in, ice cream stop
1604:
The elder ones really don't want us coming this way. Our sanity is stretching thin, I think one of us is completely mad and he is the one leading the group!
1714:
Mile 47: almost there, our mad leader is putting strain on the other investigators. I wonder what we will encounter when we arrive, I can only hope that it won't devour us
1825:
Mile somewhere over the half way point in our trip. The sky turns blood red as the mad man's butt sinks into his craft, bending and creaking underneath him.
1913:
As the full moon rises, we stop to find a stake for two purposes. One for protection from the vampires that are flying through the sky and the other to prop Civitron's butt up.
2007:
The streets are empty under the full moon. Citizens are huddled in eateries, trying to stuff their faces before their impending doom comes down upon them. The same inspectors leave the mad one with some ice cream while they search for something greasy, and possibly a clue.
2207:
The investigators visit Brown university where they are currently all mad with joy. People walking around with out a care in the world oblivious to the looming elder ones
2343:
Mile 75: after finding nothing we have turned back. But it is still cold and dark. I fear the elder ones have found us and we are just leading their doom back to New Bedford. 12 hours has passed, and our sanity us wearing thin.
0230:
89 miles, madness go BOOM!!
0326:
7 miles to go, cows mooing in the distance, we feel like just bodies going through the motions. Will we make the final stretch or be devoured
0429:
Eeerrr mag gewrd we are alive?
Pilot | Ship | Points | Promotion |
---|---|---|---|
Civitron | Artemis | 2514.66 | Admiral, Fleet Ready |
Dead Bride | Mad Rabbit | 1173.34 | Rear Admiral, Lower Half |
DrClaw | Skywarp | 652.126 | |
Lordmcfuzz | Pale Horse | 3172.14 | |
Threespeed | Dr. Moreau | 1882.21 |
Taskforce | Pilot |
---|---|
Mission Leader | Civitron |
Navigator | Civitron |
Tailgunner | Lordmcfuzz |
Tool Bag | Civitron |
Flat Bag | Threespeed |
Medi Bag | DrClaw |
Wookiee Bag | DrClaw |
Ambassador | Civitron |
Still Cam | Civitron |
Airlock | Civitron |
Life Support 1 | DrClaw |
Mission Pinner | Civitron |
Mission Reporter | Lordmcfuzz |
Stellar Cartographer | Threespeed |
Division | SCD |
---|---|
Date | 2016.10.15 |
Mission Leader | Civitron |
Mission Size | 5 pilots |
Origin | Fort Jonathan |
Destination | Providence System, Galaxy RI |
Light Years | 103.981 |
G-Well Activity | 2.500 |
Technical Rating | 1.250 |