The animals were vicious opponents to face, the amount of apathy and resentment that they harboured towards me seemed limitless. The nature of their meetings remains a mystery, as they fled as soon as I got close to them.
Speculation dictates that they are following the orders of one particular cat to ends associated with domination. But as of yet I have no evidence to suggest anything at all. As far as I can tell they are running an extremely covert mission, to the point that it seems like they are on no mission whatsoever.
But I have a lead. Humans have adopted capitalism in their society, a seemingly foolish move on the surface, but looking closer it seems that a branch of this capitalism is the sale of domestic creatures. Tomorrow I ride. To the 'Pet Shop'
Jives out.
Tuesday, 19 July 2011
Monday, 11 July 2011
Day 2
Research has revealed that among all species on this planet, there is one which rises above the rest. They call it The Cat and it has enslaved all of humankind so well that humans act as if they were slaves to no creature.
In order to not arouse suspicion in my enemy I have tried to talk civilly to these cats and for the most part have received a response that has been, to say the least, minimal. They seem to hold their knowledge to themselves, almost as if they know how important that knowledge would be to a foe such as myself.
However, despite a lack of communication I have ascertained that these things meet at night in urban areas. I will begin an infiltration operation within the hour.
Wish me luck
In order to not arouse suspicion in my enemy I have tried to talk civilly to these cats and for the most part have received a response that has been, to say the least, minimal. They seem to hold their knowledge to themselves, almost as if they know how important that knowledge would be to a foe such as myself.
However, despite a lack of communication I have ascertained that these things meet at night in urban areas. I will begin an infiltration operation within the hour.
Wish me luck
Sunday, 10 July 2011
Day 1
My name is Oliver Jives. My friends call me 'Chives'. Well. I say friends, I actually just mean people who know more than they should. I have come to this planet for one reason and that sole reason only: to wipe out all available life. I must fulfil my role as Captain of the Genocide Commission from Space and if I do not my life will be forfeit. Though a life which has not achieved a genocide of at least one species is nothing to be paid in any case.
For now I will continue my research on the life that inhabits this planet and tomorrow I will decide upon a species to begin destroying one by one.
Jives out.
For now I will continue my research on the life that inhabits this planet and tomorrow I will decide upon a species to begin destroying one by one.
Jives out.
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