#Lore 24 – Entry #108 – Sci-Fi Month II #17 – Seiko Kajira, GNG Star Reporter
From the Personal Journal of Seiko Kajira, Galactic News Gazette reporter, assigned UEF-04 Maharani Morgiana
Well, if there was one fine way to torpedo a career, I guess this is as good as any.
What the hell am I going to report on out here in the middle of bumfuck nowhere that’ll be halfway interesting to anyone? Maybe if I were on the first expedition, but on the fourth? Nobody gives a damn anymore, hell, I’m not convinced anyone gave a damn to begin with. Your average person is going to see this as a publicity stunt from the megacorps and not give two shits. Those who had any kind of interest were either already on board this bucket or long since disappeared into the Demon Sector already.
FUCK!
FUCK FUCK FUCK!
Can’t believe the higher ups pussed out and sent me out here, just when I was this close to getting some major dirt on that criminal syndicate. Probably that connection to DSM I uncovered and the fear they’ve got of that witch in charge if I had to guess. It’s not like Volcari hasn’t weathered much worse, fucking company stock is rebounding after that fiasco with Darius that led to the rush to explore the DS anyway, and that’s just the most recent scandal. Bitch is untouchable!
But no, instead of getting some juicy fucking facts out there that might actually make some difference somewhere, I’m tossed into the deep dark and tasked with getting “interesting personal stories and news from the edge of the frontier”. BULL. SHIT. Won’t be anything of gods damned interest out here unless a war kicks off, and even then it’s so far away nobody who actually reads the news will give two shits. Who is going to care about a new planet to mine or some old decrepit ruins with a dragon’s head statue or some colonists who are nearly dead because they were too stupid to wait for a proper expedition to go exploring? “Oh, look, a new gaseous anomaly!” How freaking exciting! Oh, look, it’s another animal with nasty big pointy teeth and it’s hostile to us! No shit!
Well, Seiko, you might as well fucking start looking for a new career right fucking now. This one might as well be over. By the time you have a chance to leave the DS, your name will have been forgotten. Hell, GNG might as well consider your paycheck a mistake to be corrected by then, if they haven’t already. FUCK!
You know what? Fuck it. I’m going to have a little fun while I’m out here. Fuck the truth! I’m going to get to know every damn person I can on every one of these fucking ships, and I’m going to stir up the fucking pot! Total drama, baby! Maybe I’ll discover I’ve got a talent for sleezy fiction after all. Might as well, right? I mean, shit, how are the bosses going to know it’s all bullshit anyway? They’re way the fuck back home after all, and I’m only going to be able to send data back periodically anyway. Yeah, let’s do this! Time to fucking go!