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Incubassa stories Sister Chelsea

Upon retrospect perhaps we should have sent a proven member or two. Her name was Sister Chelsea, she “transferred” over from the BBL testing and development branch. she was not a proven member and thus had no magical defenses to protect herself, it was assumed brains would be enough. She was on a mission with 7 other cult members in search of a fabled man-eating shadow, this description perfectly matched the recently escaped anomaly that was believed to be the “child” of the Smiling god…

The team was gone for two weeks without contacting anyone, Echelons would eventually receive a message from the security system of an unrecorded Incubassa Storage facility regarding Sister Chelsea. It would be the very last record of the team; the following is a brief conversation between Chelsea and the security A.I. of the safehouse:

SisChel: “It ate them! It ate the whole team! I think it’s coming this way, let me in! I’m a member of the family!” Chelsea begged urgently, echoes of screaming laughter can be heard in the distant background.

A.I.: “Acknowledged sister Chelsea”, *fuzzy glitchy static.* “Negative, dangerous anomaly detected. Lockdown will remain active.”

SisChel: “Shush! Your too loud, it’ll hear you.”

A.I.: “Situation analysis complete.”

SisChel: “hush, please…just open the door”, she whispers in a quaking voice.

A.I.: “escape impossible.”

SisChel: “wha-what? What do you mean?”

A.I.: “no rescue”

SisChel: “Quiet down, your still too loud”, *a familiar giggle is heard from somewhere much closer than before*. “…what was that?!...”

A.I.: “possibility of survival, negative 100 percent.”

SisChel: “something’s coming. Fine you horrid machine, I hope you rot down here.” Chelsea curses as she runs off.

A.I.: “….Good bye, Sister Chelsea…”

Complete silence for 22 seconds, after which Sister Chelsea could be heard laughing and pleading for mercy in the distance…the mission was a miserable failure. Despite their best efforts to track down the sender of this message no one in Incubassa was ever able to find this supposed safehouse gone a rye, when the BBL founder inquired as to the well fare of his former employee he was given a very generous donation rather than an explanation…

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Incubassa stories Sister Chelsea

Upon retrospect perhaps we should have sent a proven member or two. Her name was Sister Chelsea, she “transferred” over from the BBL testing and development branch. she was not a proven member and thus had no magical defenses to protect herself, it was assumed brains would be enough. She was on a mission with 7 other cult members in search of a fabled man-eating shadow, this description perfectly matched the recently escaped anomaly that was believed to be the “child” of the Smiling god…

The team was gone for two weeks without contacting anyone, Echelons would eventually receive a message from the security system of an unrecorded Incubassa Storage facility regarding Sister Chelsea. It would be the very last record of the team; the following is a brief conversation between Chelsea and the security A.I. of the safehouse:

SisChel: “It ate them! It ate the whole team! I think it’s coming this way, let me in! I’m a member of the family!” Chelsea begged urgently, echoes of screaming laughter can be heard in the distant background.

A.I.: “Acknowledged sister Chelsea”, *fuzzy glitchy static.* “Negative, dangerous anomaly detected. Lockdown will remain active.”

SisChel: “Shush! Your too loud, it’ll hear you.”

A.I.: “Situation analysis complete.”

SisChel: “hush, please…just open the door”, she whispers in a quaking voice.

A.I.: “escape impossible.”

SisChel: “wha-what? What do you mean?”

A.I.: “no rescue”

SisChel: “Quiet down, your still too loud”, *a familiar giggle is heard from somewhere much closer than before*. “…what was that?!...”

A.I.: “possibility of survival, negative 100 percent.”

SisChel: “something’s coming. Fine you horrid machine, I hope you rot down here.” Chelsea curses as she runs off.

A.I.: “….Good bye, Sister Chelsea…”

Complete silence for 22 seconds, after which Sister Chelsea could be heard laughing and pleading for mercy in the distance…the mission was a miserable failure. Despite their best efforts to track down the sender of this message no one in Incubassa was ever able to find this supposed safehouse gone a rye, when the BBL founder inquired as to the well fare of his former employee he was given a very generous donation rather than an explanation…