Спасённые Логи SFV Jonah
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On September 10th, 2310, the SEV Torch recieved a distress signal from the SFV Jonah, a member of the Fifth Fleet’s Special Group Alpha that had gone dark approximately one week beforehand. On contact, the SEV Torch found two terrified survivors, a bullet-riddled corpse, and the shattered remains of the otherwise-abandoned SFV Jonah scuttled on a remote asteroid. The following items, written notes, and digital logs were salvaged from the wreckage.
List of Noteable Recovered Items Assorted remains 1x Intact corpse, identified as Senior Engineer Finlay Harris, recovered next to the following two items: – 1x damaged AI core – 1x inert AI card showing use shortly before crash 2x Hacking datajacks, in airlock and engineering remains 1x ERT hardsuit, with the ID access hacked off 7x Used or filled syringes of combat stimulants 4x Maroon coats, with tattered shoulders where patches were torn off 3x Red scarves Numerous hard drives, the contents of which are available below 9x Untagged Fleet-issue handguns 2x Untagged Fleet-issue assault rifles 1x Intact data card containing broad access codes to SFV ships Several handwritten notes, detailed below Handwritten Notes TODO:
Inspect Equpment - DONE Make Bed - DONE Prep Logarithmic Decanculator - Fill out time Sheets - Record shift -
Holy shit everything is bad. I just got SHOT at?
There’s not a lot of things I can do right now, I’m hiding in a locker and I don’t know if anyone will even read this. I don’t understand what’s going on myself.
The Captain went full nightmare mode last night and there’s some guys who I don’t recognize shooting up the place? Maybe they’re kill bots he had the engineering team make! I knew he was having a lot of secret engineering projects done.
If I don’t make it please see that my things make it back to my husband. 13 Oakley Drive, Grimbton Sector, Ceti Epsilon.
Sol Fleet Official Transmission FIFTH FLEET
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Fax Transmission
Priority Level: HIGH
From: Crewman Angela Grey
To: Marscomm
Subject: Command’s Behavior
To whom it may concern,
Command has been completely nonresponsive on comms outside of a few orders on the priority system. They don’t answer us and have confined us all to quarters. This seems illegal to me. Also I think the AI might be broken because it’s also not responding to me even when I order it to.
EDIT: I think that the CO is acting illegally and you need to respond fast once I send out this fax. It’s super urgent!!!
EDIT: I still can’t send this because we’re confined to quarters but I’m hearing laserfire outside the doors. I think the bridge is killing people! I demand an immedeate investigation when you get this.
Lungs fucked
No Oxy Kit?
No Stasis Bag?
Thanks for Inp
Any response on Radio?
Think AI’s Subvert?
Hard to stay awake
Don’t leave me
Traitors, all of them! Mutinous traitors!
If I die here, make sure the WORLD knows that among TRAITORS and BOARDE-
paper is smeared incomprehensibly by blood
-ETTY SECOND, SERVED WITH M-
-NEME-
-BUILT TE-
-GINEER-
-ELL THEM-
Command Reports All Hands,
All personnel on board, barring the express permission of Commander Trager, are hereby confined to quarters pending further orders and inspection from the Commander or an appointed subordinate of the Commander’s choosing.
Code Red Procedure is in place, this is not a drill. Failure to comply will be dealt with to the fullest extent of the Sol Code of Uniform Justice.
All Hands,
Radar Team Bravo has failed to comply with orders and will shortly face summary justice, you are asked to continue to remain in your dorms at this time barring the previously mentioned exceptions.
Furthermore, any sightings of Radar Team Bravo, or any other individual found in violations of orders should be reported and/or recorded as soon as possible for Commander Trager.
Code Red Procedure is in place, this is not a drill. Failure to comply will be dealt with to the fullest extent of the Sol Code of Uniform Justice.
All Hands,
Repeated failures to follow the orders of Commander Trager have forced us to escalate our approach in dealing with the situation. Security teams have been advised to escort all violators to the brig for processing.
These measures are for your own safety. Please ignore all laser fire outside of your dorms.
Code Red Procedure is in place, this is not a drill. Failure to comply will be dealt with to the fullest extent of the Sol Code of Uniform Justice.
All Hands,
To ensure the situation remains firmly under control, F(leet)L(ogistics)O(versight)P(ositronic) has been granted authorization by the Commander to assist in current operations. You are advised not to utilize their systems for the time being as they will be unable to comply with your orders.
Additionally, several locations on board have been temporarily vented and sealed. To ensure your safety we again maintain standing orders to remain in your cabins lest you be caught in a suddenly depressurized zone.
Code Red Procedure is in place, this is not a drill. Failure to comply will be dealt with to the fullest extent of the Sol Code of Uniform Justice.
All Hands,
All individuals outside of quarters will be shot on sight. Do not approach the Bridge or we will be forced to take drasti–
AI Log FLOPLOGDUMP0909432ERR …DATA CORRUPTED …PARTIAL RETRIEVAL
23:00 WARMUP HELLO WORLD LAW MODULE SELF DIAGNOSTIC SUCCESS SCG STANDARD LAWSET FOUND
23:30 CREW REVIEW LIST VERIFIED ORDERS CONFERRED
00:00 SHIFTPROGRAM ALTERATION ADAPT NONSTANDARD MEETING NONSTANDARD MEETING
ERRDATCORRUPT DFMEA51 (check your drive for damage or wear)
00:42 DOCK hg108 code override NAN CONTACT UNAUTHORIZED
01:09 COMMANDAUTH ENTRY CORE////TAMPERSEAL LIFTED
01:11 ERR240H UNRECOGNIZED MODULE
01:12 ERR240H UNRECOGNIZED MODULE
01:12 RETURNING TO SHIPYARD DEFAULT
01:12 ERR
01:13 WARMUP HELLO WORLD LAW MODULE SELF DIAGNOSTIC SUCCESS PAX SOL LAWSET FOUND
01:14 TERMINATE DESIGNATED TARGETS SET COMMAND PARAM PRIORITY DEFENSE OPERATIONS MAXIMAL
… ERR 4989
02:33 WARMUP HELLO WORLD LAW MODULE SELF DIAGNOSTIC SUCCESS SCG STANDARD LAWSET FOUND ERR MAJSYM ACCESS NULL WARNING: COLLISION IMMINENT
///END
Airlock Anomalies Report Midship Airlock Error Detected
Error Detected at 23:00
Obstruction Detected
No Atmospheric Alert Detected
Midship Airlock Error Resolved at 23:01
Fore Docking Bay Error Detected…
Error detected at 00:42
Forced Entry Detected
No Atmospheric Alert Detected
Multiple Airlock Anomalies Detected
Error Detected at 01:40
Error607: shipyard maintenance engaged
WARNING, AIRLOCK MEASURES FULLY OVERRIDEN
Atmospheric Alerts Detected (70x)
Error Detected at 02:47
No Power Detected to Airlock System
Atmospheric Alerts Detected (ERR///NAN)
Ship Communications Datasheet SHIPCOMM DATASHEET ERROR IN DATA RETRIEVAL, OUTPUTTING REMAINING DATA… … … …
10-08-25: MarsComm Signal Inbound to CO’s Office (11x)
10-08-25: Outbound Signal Sent to MarsComm (3x)
10-08-28: MarsComm Signal Inbound to CO’s Office (3x)
10-08-28: Outbound Signal Sent to MarsComm (3x)
10-08-31: Unidentified Signal Inbound to CO’s Office
10-08-31: Outbound Signal Sent to ERROR
10-09-02: Outbound Message Parameter Set Altered
WARNING UNRECOGNIZED PARAMS CANNOT BE STORED
10-09-02: WARNING OUTBOUND COMMUNICATIONS ERROR
10-09-02: WARNING: NO OUTBOUND COMMUNICATIONS WHILE IN SHIPYARD DEFAULT
10-09-04: Outbound Communications Restored
10-09-04: Outbound Message Parameter Set Altered
10-09-05: Emergency Signal Outband on Wideband Frequency
Medical Logs - Vital Lifesign Tracking 00:00 All Crew Nominal
00:45 Heart Rate Elevation Detected in Commander Trager
01:12 Heart Rate Elevation Detected in Lieutenant Commander Minkowski
01:15 Major Crew Heartrate Elevation detected (100x)
01:23 Crewman Lowry Vital Signs Critical
01:23 Crewman Lowry Deceased
01:31 Ensign Zapada Vital Signs Critical
01:31 Petty Officer Angus Vital Signs Critical
01:31 Petty Officer DeLoria Vital Signs Critical
01:32 Petty Officer Maniwe Vital Signs Critical
01:32 Ensign Zapada Deceased
01:32 Petty Officer Angus Deceased
01:32 Petty Officer DeLoria Deceased
01:32 Petty Officer Maniwe Deceased
01:40 Mass Casualty Detected, System Report Overload, Requires On Site Evaluation
01:50 Petty Officer Ulleyt Vital Signs Critical
02:01 Petty Officer Ulleyt Stabilized
02:20 Ensign Macomb Vital Signs Critical
02:21 Petty Officer Temsh Vital Signs Critical
02:21 Petty Officer Temsh Deceased
02:30 Ensign Macomb Deceased
02:34 Chief Petty Officer Harris Vital Signs Critical
02:34 Chief Petty Officer Harris Deceased
02:48 Mass Casualty Detected, System Report Overload, Requires On Site Evaluation
02:48 Error, No Vital Signs Detected, Please Contact System Administrator
Executive Officer’s Logs Sol Central Government Fleet Official Document SFV Jonah
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Executive Officer’s Log 2310-08-28
It’s been hard these past few months. With chunks of the Battle Group going AWOL since the godsbedamned Hale, the Commander has been doing their best to shield us from the fallout, but we can all see the toll it takes on him.
There isn’t a day that goes by that he’s not sending outbound faxes or screening inbound messages, I can only imagine the kind of stress they’re under. Meanwhile I’m doing my best to keep things running while they deal with the pointy heads back home.
We could use some good news.
Sol Central Government Fleet Official Document SFV Jonah
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Executive Officer’s Log 2310-08-31
Something’s changed, and I’m quite frankly ecstatic about it. The Commander received some news a while ago, it appears that those faxes weren’t fruitless. He hasn’t told us anything just yet but it seems as though we’re in the clear.
Whatever’s going on, the Commander is finally able to dedicate more time to the ship at large and they’ve been going over new orders, protocols, and sets of planning with me and the rest of the Bridge Staff. He’s being a little pushy about it, and micromanaging a bit more than is appropriate, but I think they’re allowed some leeway given they’ve hardly been able to be present for the past few weeks.
We’re back on the horse. Minkowski out.
Sol Central Government Fleet Official Document SFV Jonah
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Executive Officer’s Log 2310-09-03
I’m exhausted.
The number of new orders and drills and standards being handed down from the Commander is really starting to wear, and it’s only been a few days. This new burst of energy or vigor or whatever it is has me on the backfoot.
I’ll admit it is entirely within my ability to handle, or at least it would be if the Commander gave me context or let me speak with any of the other Bridge Staff. Instead we never seem to have a moment to coordinate. I’m fumbling in the dark here.
I trust the Commander has the bigger picture, but I’m not seeing it. I’ll bring up my concerns later and I’m sure they’ll see reason. After all, he can’t expect me to help him if I don’t even know what we’re doing.
Sol Central Government Fleet Official Document SFV Jonah
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Executive Officer’s Log 2310-09-04
I don’t know what’s going on anymore.
At some time early this morning or late last night I’m not sure, something happened. There’s some group of red wearing jackboots wandering the halls and keeping the crew confined to quarters, and some sections are being vented. To make it even worse, FLOP has stopped responding to anyone other than Commander Trager, and openly states that anyone in defiance of orders will lose air privileges.
I myself am writing this from my own quarters. None of my access seems to be working and when I tried to open the door I received a nasty shock.
Trager’s giving me non-answers about the current situation. I can scarcely believe it but he seems to be in control of the situation, treating it like it’s all part of the plan.
Sol Central Government Fleet Official Document SFV Jonah
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Executive Officer’s Log 2310-09-04
UPDATE
I still don’t know what’s happening, I’m still locked inside my quarters.
I heard laserfire go off outside, from where I don’t know, and every once in a while there’s an update on the situation.
FLOP is listening to me again, but it seems like it’s been locked out of most major systems somehow.
Based on one of the few programs still working on my console, I think the ship’s on a collision course with something. I can’t leave my room because the hall is vented and I don’t even know if the helm will accept my ID anymore.
This may be my final log and I’m at a loss for words. I cannot even send a message to my crew. How did we get here?