Numeric Five: Public Archive

Audio Log: Infiltration

[Bean]: I always thought they were born with it

[Kelcey]: I got it as a child instead. They told my parents when they took me to a playground. I saw galactic officials talk to my parents then they talked to me, said they would be going with them instead. That was the last time I saw them

[Kelcey]: Do you miss them?

[Kelcey]: There isn't a day I don't wish to be back at that park, again within their watchful eyes. It is impossible now, I do not know which planet they are from.

[Kit]: Do you remember anything that can help find it.

[Kelcey]: There was a dinosaur stature at the park I'll never forget.

[Kit]: I know someone who can help but I need help getting there.

[Kelcey]: Let me join, I'll offer whatever help I can.

[Bean]: I will join, but after the massage.

[Kelcey]: Thank you all

###a while with only the sounds of footsteps###

Slashing metal

Hum of the gravitational assistant and a rocket explosion

Sound of Kinetic Core discharge

Clanks of rotating metal with BBlaster energy output.

[Jodee]: G.A.B.I is only down for a minute, we have to move and damage the hardware.

[Kelcey]: This way

[Bean]: Door breached! move in.

[Kelcey]: The drones are turning on again.

[Kit]: I've got your backs

BBlaster energy shots

[Jodee]: What is this.

Sound of oxygen machines and heartrate monitors

[Jodee]: These are just humans, not technology.

[Bean]: There are rumours that from G.A.B.I lacks of natural materials she has delved into more depraved methods to increase her computational power.

Clack of computer keys

[Kelcey]: Injured, comatose, weak, old; all connected to her.

Clack of computer keys

[Kelcey]: And many more set to be connected.

[Jodee]: Don't do anything, some of them are children we can't hurt them.

[Kit]: Hurry! They are starting to overwhelm me.

[Kelcey]: She has accessed her backup we have to go.

[Bean]: I'm sorry Jodee, I am leaving here alive

Ionic Explosion

[Jodee]: No! There had to be another way, we are better than those tyrants.

[Bean]: We can only wish we were.

[Kit]: On the braid

[Kelcey]: On the braid

[Bean]: On the braid

[Jodee]: ...Negative Presence.

*****End of recording*****

Kit Detritus is a relative of someone I hired. Connected to them from being once adopted by their family. Kit handed me a picture of a drawing of a dinosaur, asked if I could track down a statue that looked like it. My hiree is hesitant to work, so I took this job to earn a favor and act as encouragement.

I contacted Numeric Four who had connections to animals throughout the universe through their useless hobby. I had the planet and address not soon after and handed it to Kit and their group of travelers.