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LOG 004 Working on my visual communication system has proved to be more beneficial. Already, I can tell I have made some progress even if my PAK, in being so damaged, refuses to work with me a lot of the time. It makes it so repairing will take a while, but it won’t be completely impossible.
I must be patient. I know without a doubt once I am able to communicate with the Tallest through transmission, they will come to retrieve me.
LOG 002
Mimi’s carcass is in no better condition than it was yesterday. I fear I may not just have the right supplies to repair her here, without ripping apart my pod of course.
All the planets we’ve passed look unfamiliar, and I don’t doubt they are not Irken territory and are therefore dangerous. I can only hope my Tallests respond soon… or I come across a planet that I recognize. Whichever comes first.
LOG 001
I’ve received many questions about my current whereabouts, Mimi’s status, etc. As a result, I have decided to keep a log here on my progress in finding my way home and taking back what is rightfully mine from ZIM.
Currently, while my verbal communication system through my PAK has been successfully repaired, my visual communication system has not. I have very limited resources here lost in space so fixing this, Mimi, and my navigational systems is a difficult but not impossible task.
I have contacted the Almighty Tallests for help and eagerly await their response. With them, I will be able to find a way home and finish repairing what I cannot in this bloody escape pod.
LOG 003
I have decided to focus on preparing my visual communication system. My thoughts are perhaps the Tallests are unsure if my message is truly from me and secure. I can send an official transmission so they may see that my contact with them is legit and then finally go home.
There hopefully I can finish repairing my Mimi. I have fared this far without giving up on her. I don’t intend to now.
LOG 005
I’ll also be note-taking in these logs of different observations I have made while out here in space, if any. I have passed a rather large planet, almost as big as Irk, I dare say, that appears to be made entirely of orange slime. It looks uninhabited, from what I can see, but devoid of any resource except the peculiar slime, which I am sure will be of no use to me. Still, the Tallests may be happy with this discovery and be able to put the planet to use in the next invasion.
Otherwise, progress on fixing my visual communication system has been minimal but comforting. I may just get out of here soon.
ROLLING BACK... ROLLING BACK...
UNPUBLISHED LOG ACCESSED.
LOG 006
My systems are nearly prepared! No other being would be nearly as capable as I to have repaired them this quickly but I am not like anyone else. I am intelligent, resourceful, and I have almost succeeded. I can almost taste sweet victory over ZIM once I have taken his mission from him and become a full-fledged invader.
I would like to see anyone get in my way now. Irk, here I come.
