Feb 17, 2016
-[Closed for journal-from-the-void]-
@journal-from-the-void
It had been busy. It had finally been able to get the drone to come back to the underground, and had retrieved it from Waterfall. Now it was time to find a way to process the pictures its precious cargo held.
It felt eyes on its back, and slowly turned. The sensor in the middle of its visor flashed to life and began to blink, scanning the ‘target’ for a moment.
*”Oh! Greetings, unit Travis.”
*”Apologies. You startled me. Is there something you require”