In space, no one can hear you scream...
Or that is what Jonathon thought. Being stuck on a spaceship in the middle of nowhere, with some sort of mutated alien beast (who looked kind of like a green puppy with fangs) is not a place you would usually want to be. Jonathon, not knowing how or why he was in such a place, ran towards the sliding mechanical door at the end of the hall. He didn't take a chance to look behind him as he could hear the ravenous beast thumping closer and closer.
He opened the door, hurried inside and shut it, barricading himself in with pieces of furniture. He could hear the beast move away on the other side of the door. Relieved, Jonathon stepped back and looked around the room he was in. It seemed to be some sort of control room for the entire ship in which, either by coincidence or luck, he had stumbled upon. There was a window showing the planet Jupiter next to the depths of space and a console next to the window. He walked towards the console and looked through the logs, one of them was bound to tell him why he was here.
He looked at the first log:
LOG #1
VOYAGE OF THE SHIP USS EVERGREEN
WE ARE TRAVELING TO THE MOON OF JUPITER, ALSO KNOWN AS TITAN, DUE TO MYSTERIOUS SIGNALS BEING EMMITED AND PICKED UP ON OUR RADAR. THE SIGNALS SOUND LIKE A DISTRESS CALL BUT COULD BE GIBERISH, NO HARM IN NOT CHECKING IT OUT
*TRANSMISSION END*
Jonathon, getting even more curious than he was before, looked at some more logs.
LOG #5
VOYAGE OF THE SHIP USS EVERGREEN
WE HAVE ARRIVED AT THE MOON TITAN READY TO EMBARK,
*TRANSMISSION END*
LOG #9
WE HAVE TAKEN SAMPLES OF ROCK FOUND ON THE MOON, FOR STUDYING PURPOSES, WE MIGHT BE ABLE TO SELL THEM ON THE BLACKMARKET TOO. PRECIOUS METALS FROM OTHER MOON/PLANETS ARE BOUND TO BE A HIT.
*TRANSMISSION END*
LOG #12
THE ROCKS SEEM TO HAVE SOME SORT OF ORGANISM GROWING FROM INSIDE, POTENTIALLY DANGEROUS SO WE HAVE PUT THE ROCKS IN QUARANTINE. THIS SOUNDS AN AWFUL LOT LIKE A HORROR MOVIE RIGHT NOW.
*TRANSMISSION END*
LOG #16
THIS THING HAS KILLED THE CREW... I DON'T KNOW HOW LONG I AM GOING TO LAST, IT SEEMS THAT THE ORGANISM ERASES MEMORY, AND CHANGES THE FORM OF THE DNA INSIDE EVERY CELL, THE LAST CREW... THEY... CHANGED INTO THINGS...
I AM GOING TO CREATE THIS LOG SO I WONT FORGET WHO I AM
I AM JONATHON EVERGREEN, CAPTAIN OF THE SHIP USS EVERGREEN
IF YOU ARE READING THIS IT MAY ALLREADY BE TOO LATE FOR YOU,
IF YOU ARE READING THIS DESTROY THE SHIP, IT'S THE ONLY WAY...
*TRANSMISSION END*
Jonathon had a chill run down his spine
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