*Elevator door opens*
As soon as I step out of the Elevator, I can already tell....
This is where they held the "patients."
A 50 Foot High Ceiling.
A perimeter wide enough to put a football field.
Crates to keep them locked up. Seems like it's made out of Lydium.
I can see atleast 80 of these crates in this room alone.
This room reeks of medicine, and puke.
You can barely breath in here. Without puking your guts out.
I turn around.
I can see the "wardens" watch-room above.
So much for being a research station.
This is plain out a prison.
I can probably get up there. Using the "magnet" in my soles.
For investigations on stations, meteors and planets, without gravity. I'm equipped with a magnet on my sole, to make sure I don't drift to space.
Not like it's gonna do me harm, but better safe than sorry.
I quickly "attach" my feet into the wall, and start making my way up. To the warden's room.
I can probably find more information what these holdings are for, and clues that might lead me to the identity of
"Patient-1118"
*Shatters Window*
Didn't think I had to use my powers for something so small.
Let's hope this is the only time.
I have to use it.
As I pace around the room, I can say the warden was a former general. From the Dark Manipulators Army.
But why? Why would they need to pull out such a powerful general, in the middle of
a war from the frontlines???
Just what is it with this place...
After snooping around for a bit I found out this basement goes deeper, and I'm only in Block A.
Things will probably get clearer if I head deeper.
Guess I'll start being cautious from now on, it doesn't feel like I'm alone.
While I head to Block B.
Let me explain how my power works,
I can manipulate photons. I can make them do all sorts of things. Combustion, Displacement, and other Trivial things.
But I need to amass them, or take them from something that originally has already accumulated enough. Like my ship.
In simpler terms
I make things go boom.
I make things move.
Those are really the most practical things I can do.
We entity holders are imbued with divine powers. It can be from just being able to make a flower bloom.
To making an entire forest rise, and come to life.
I've been blessed with an ability to control photons, but not everyone is as fortunate. That's why I don't want to waste it on needless bloodshed, and harming innocent lives. That's why I chose to retreat from the frontlines. Instead investigate peculiar cases like these.
If I could somehow, end all of this. Without the cost of innocent lives. From both sides. I swe~~
*Alien Screeching*
Crap! Didn't expect for them to be so many.
They're called "Kontsumorphs" They're small bug like creatures, but they can grow up to 5 feet big. If left alone long enough.
They consume rotting flesh, and take energy from dying areas. This area is basically like nirvana for them.
The small ones aren't a threat. But I need to be careful about running into the big ones. With their numbers they can overwhelm me. Since I'm far from my ship I can only use my photon bolts. Dozen more times, before I need to head back to the ship.
Maybe I can sneak around them.....
I see the door to block C at the end of the hall.
I can sneak around them by "sticking" to the walls.
Let's go!
{ Diane attaches her self to the walls to avoid the Kontsumorphs,}
Everything's going well. Too well.....
Almost like it's a trap.
{ All of a sudden 3 huge Kontsumorphs start screeching. Alerting the smaller but faster Kontsumorphs }
{ Diane Takes out the 3 huge Kontsumorphs with her Photon Bolts, and makes a run towards the door at the end of the hall }
I can't make it!
I can't make it!
I can't make it!
I can't make it. . . . . . .
Yeah...I can't.
This is it how it ends. I can't say I didn't see this coming. This is how it should end.....
{ Diane tries her best fighting back, but is overwhelmed by the Kontsumorphs }
Well....
I did my best.
"Sorry, Brother."
~~~~~~~~~~~~End~~~~~~~~~~~~