We are back on Absalom Station! It feels like we’ve been away for centuries. In other news, the PDSU is also back. It arrived, devoid of Brock or any pilot whatsoever, and parked itself down in the Puddles, which meant we had to take some interesting routes to avoid having to swim. Luckily, the ship itself isn’t a huge lake. Sadly, with no Brock here, we have to go looking for him. First, we have to reinstall much of what we need to the remaining computers on board, as it is all wiped. Hard to tell if Brock did it or whoever stole it.
Crew Personal Logs
- Red-Red-Red Alert. Red Alert. Red-Red-Red Alert. 7 Lamashan, 326 AG
- woo! 29 Rova, 326 AG
- I’m outta my head without you 26 Rova, 326 AG
- I pity the fool! 12 Rova, 326 AG
- Be afraid. Be very afraid. 29 Arodus, 326 AG
- I’m drivin’ all night, just to keep the rat in the race 15 Arodus, 326 AG
- You got no line in an eight-bit town 28 Erastus, 326 AG