If you are reading this, the text you are about to read is of classified information.
Do you wish to proceed…..? Enter Y/N.
Please type in your command…
>Enter: Y;
Thank you…Please wait…
Please enter your legal code number.
>Enter: GP-1108;
Welcome, I am your Intellectual Virtual Assistant, but you may call me I.V.A. How may I assist you?
Enter Command….
>Enter: Unwrapping;
Which logs do you wish to unwrap…?
>Enter: Phoenix;
I’m sorry. Access permission only for official personnel of the Galactic Garrison.
>Enter: Code Project Sunset;
Command granted. Accessing……
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Please wait……
The computer screen flickers for a moment, first black then blue then black again to show the green text. The woman behind the computer screen waited patiently, leaning back against the chair in the darkness of the room.
The computer beeps. Instantly, images and videos began appearing onto the monitor to show the lady what she asked for.
There were images of indescribable photos that were taken with greyscale film. They were harsh scans, some faces were smudged and blurred out—mostly the faces of the officers. However, one appeared murky like it was stained by the flames of fire. It appeared to be a photo of a young child. Their face was emotionless and their eyes, which appeared to be light-colored, were dark and empty. They had bags under their eyes, their cheeks sunken, and there was a collar around the child’s neck.
The cursor clicked onto the attachment of the photo, revealing a large file. It was the file that was admitted in the late summer back in 3018—during Voltron’s three-year absence.
Name: N/A
Age: ~7 y/o
Species: Unknown—Extraterrestrial.
Notes: Test subject is able to perform high levels of telekineses and telepathic communication. Advise caution.
⁃ Blood has been noted to perform healing abilities for only specific blood types. Investigation in process.
⁃ Genetic mutation access is on stand-by from the Galactic Garrison.
The mouse cursor clicked onto a video. Again, the video was of low quality, and the guards faces appeared blurred, but of one child of an unknown gender that had restraints clamped around their hands and ankles. They were frail, skinny, and bald. They wore white hospital scrubs with their feet bare. A subject was strapped onto a chair, squirming and groaning. Then, the subject began to scream, taking deep breaths between each holler of pain until the back of their head burst and their insides splattered against the white tile floor.
The computer beeped.
File completely unwrapped.
Do you need further assistance? Enter Y/N.
>Enter: Y;
How may I assist you?
>Enter: Unwrapping G.A.R. Darkside;
Command granted. Accessing…