NAME: Jani of Iqual
YEAR: Unknown
LOG: A
NAME: Jani of Iqual
YEAR: Unknown
LOG: A
"A timer clicked, signaling my awakening from sustained preservation and the beginning of my decade-long shift. My first reaction was to check the time, but the chronometer is broken. Reading through other logs since my last shift a couple hundred years ago, it seems a sudden raiding party from those who we have yet to identify had caused my ship (the SL Conviction) and a couple others to splinter off from our main armada. We seem to be almost out of fuel now and our mangled locators claim we're out of the bulk of The Gap, though due to our lack of fuel, we're unable to go anywhere. Even if we did near a system, there's no telling if its occupied by the MGs because all our identification systems were destroyed in a gamma ray burst sixty years ago. Half the crew is in suspended animation and the rest died when the aforementioned burst took out their life support, including the captain. I am the only one who is up."
"There is only one thing that can be done here anymore. Escape pods still have some fuel, so I'm taking the gamble and siphoning it all to the main vessel's reserves and directing the Conviction to the nearest system that looks habited. I don't care if they're in league with MG, or if they reject us, kill us, or take us for slaves, I just want out of this."
"Jim have mercy, and glory to Clementina"