Thursday 10 January 2013

A New Year Begins

Hello! Its been a long time since anyone has talked to you from my team. Well, theres no team now, so I'm going to use the time to help out VHS and to rebuild the base. Tempest and the gang have already agreed to help with a few bits and pieces, but as it was mostly restored with the rest of the world, theres not much that needs doing. Mostly upgrades and some of the more secret parts. Tempest has told that the team may not come to an end as quick as I thought it might, but I cant see any way we (that is Solar, which again is just me) can continue. My abilities cant help alone. I miss the old team. But they fought until the end, and without them, Glutton especially, HG might never have fallen. We, the humans and evolved humans of Earth, are in his debt most of all. Goodbye for now, but I will update you when there is something worth telling you.

Monday 14 November 2011

Back to Base

Hey, I'm still alive, but only just. This is getting really tough. Somebody must be holding HG back, because ever since his big global broadcast, his take over has been rather slow. He's got Britain, but everything he's been setting up is taking ages, and he hasn't expanded to other countries yet. Whoever you are, thank you.
I made it to the old VHS base today. It looked do sad, so dark and empty. The windows were caked in dust, and the shop door was hanging limply on one hinge. As I approached, I tripped a sensor, and the metal security door slammed down, knocked the shop door to the ground. Ragnarok had shown us the security for if nobody was there, so I swung the opening hours sign away from the wall and accessed the security panel. It verified my identity, and the slab of metal rose about a foot, before sparking and stopping.
Crawling in, I looked round at the familiar room. One of Diffy's pictures was stuck to the wall, and Precog's Cricket Bat was lying on the floor near the counter.
Seeing the computer in the corner, I got up and ran over. It was slow, the whole base was relying on Tempest's back up generator since HG gained control of the power grid. I was trying to gain access, like Tempest told me, when a blue pixel appeared in the centre of the screen.
'Ah, at last!'
The pixel vanished, and computers and screens unfolded from the wall, descended from the ceiling, and sliding up from the floor.
I stared as VHS's main control hub grew in front of me. On the big central screen, a blue face slowly appeared. She beamed at me.
'Glutton. Thank you for coming. We need your help.'

I'll post this now, apparently we don't have long.

Thursday 1 September 2011

I'm still alive!

Sorry it's been so long since my last post, I've been trying to find out what HG's up to. He's been really quiet for the past few months, and since taking control of Britain he hasn't done much. Isn't he supposed to be taking over the world? He's still gathering special people together, no sign of VHS, but his facilities are still building sites, there aren't any hive mind zombies, I don't understand. If someone out there is holding him back, or slowing him down, then thank you, whoever you are. Thank you.

In other news, Tempest wants me to go to the old VHS base. He says it will help me somehow. Who knows, maybe I can help him too. Bad news is, this means I have to go back to Britain. HG's place of operations. Oh goody. Maybe Jump can help? I know she can't go very far each time, but it's a lot better than going on my own. Sneakier too.

Oh well, wish me luck!

Friday 6 May 2011

More Clues

Sorry that it's so late, but there hasn't been a single opportunity to post anything, what with hiding from minions and all that stuff. I'm hiding out in pakistan at the moment, (nearly got caught thanks to all the Bin Laden stuff. Still, it's good to know HG has got some priorities right.) thought I could do with a holiday. Also, traveling from country to country has helped lose some of those tracking me, though they wont stay that way for long. It's also good to know Tempests still alive, albeit in the future. And he found my first clue. Thats great news. There are others now ( I've been leaving them whenever I can, so the current count is only 3 besides what T has already found) but I cant tell you where or what, incase this is compromised. Jump and the others are doing fine as well, we tend to keep in the same areas even while traveling, and meet up when we can. Keep fighting T!!! VHS, Zodiac and Solar for ever!!!

Saturday 12 February 2011

A New Companion

I think I should say that I expected no one to turn up today. But someone did. Tempests new friend Jump. We hadn't met before so T must of said where to come. It's great someones agreed to help. We just need some more people.

Wednesday 9 February 2011

Survived

As you can probably tell from this post, I managed to escape. But I won't say it wasn't close. Getting in to HG's base wasn't to difficult, I just capture a guard and went in all zombie-like. The first problem was getting in to the records room. Apparently the person I knocked out and who's ID I took didn't have the clearance. So I improvised. Which meant knocking two more guards out and using the ID off of one of them before entering the room. I dragged their unconscious bodies in with me so as to avoid any commotion. And turned on the nearest computer.
Now, HG has halted the Internet globally, so his plans and information on VHS members are stored on different terminals in different places. This I learned from that particular machine. It took a little digging (thank you school computer protection for being sooo crap) before I found out two more locations. One in Fort Knox in America (there must be something important in there, but it's a bit out of my league at the moment) and information on one VHS member and their location. So while I was busy escaping (the first guard had been found and alarms were ringing) I ran into Kings College Chapel and climbed the inside of one of the spires. I waited for the zombies to pass before leaving a message in hope that someone will one day find it and use it to bring HG down. This message would not be worn away with time. Melted into the wall with acid. And could only be seen from the inside. I'm still running from those guards, and now HG knows for definite that I'm resisting. But I'll do my best to keep updating you. If any one wants to find me, I'll be waiting at the base for one day on the twelfth. HG won't look for us there.

Monday 7 February 2011

Preparations

Today I attack. Well, it's more reconnaissance. But he'll see it as an attack. This may or may not be the last time I post. So for now, or forever, goodbye.