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TITAN MOON ADVANCE COLONY MISSION REPORTOn May 24, 2074, all communication from the Titan Moon Advance Colony team ceased. The following are excerpts from crew journals, mission logs, audio and video transcripts. Analysts estimate the probability of the crew still being alive at less than 25%. The cause of the crew’s decline is unknown. An expedited rescue mission has been scheduled. Official Mission Log, Lt. Commander Laura Davies, Earth date March 3, 2074: 64 cylindrical objects detected in New Salish Sea at depth of four and a half meters. Drone returned to base for analysis. Density and apparent composition indicate it is non-biological. And yet, the brilliant jade-emerald color, smooth polished texture, and perfectly proportioned dimensions imply that the object has been manipulated in some way if the origin is not biological. March 5, 2074: Object x-rayed. Density of object varies. Interior appears porous. Carbon dating indicates object is less than 10,000 years old. At this time, we are assuming measurement error, as anything less than 500 million seems implausible. March 20, 2074: Quarantine period completed. Science officer, Lt. Malevskya performed exploratory coring of the object. Micron sized perforations exist throughout the core. All material appears to be inert. Very faint remnants of DNA material, likely consistent with seepage due to long term submersion in Titan surface liquid. March 28, 2074: Lt. Malevskya reported feeling ill. He has been put on bed rest. March 30, 2074: Lt. Malevskya back on duty. Reports feeling very well. Indeed, he seems quite fit. Crew Member Medical Record Report, Dr. Rebecca Chen, March 30, 2074: Alexei Malevskya appears in remarkable health, considering he was bedridden just two days ago. He has gained 8 kilos over his benchmark of 72 kilos. All appears to be muscle mass. He has gained two inches in height. While adding a half inch in reduced gravity is to be expected, this is an anomaly. Patient reports apparent loss of body hair as well as “extreme vigor.” I did not pursue it, but I believe he was referring to more than just his energy level.Discipline Report, Lt. Commander Davies, April 2, 2074: Lt. Malevskya put on report for repeated inappropriate comments and actions regarding Dr. Chen and Tech Specialist Jean Oliver. Alexei has never shown this kind of behavior before. Very odd. Crew Member Medical Report, Dr. Rebecca Chen, April 3, 2074: Antoine Miterand reported feeling lightheaded. My examination showed an increase in body mass and height, as with the earlier case of Malevskya. Patient made a point of telling me, multiple times, bahis şirketleri that his penis and testicles had apparently grown in recent days. He then proceeded to invite me to “suck his glans.” I referred him to Lt. Colonel Davies for discipline. Discipline Report, Lt. Commander Davies, April 4, 2074: Engineering Specialist Antoine Miterand put on report for inappropriate conduct. Rebecca Chen, Tech Specialist Oliver, and myself all experienced inappropriate remarks and touching from Miterand. Official Mission Log, Lt. Commander Laura Davies, April 7, 2074: Apparent that some kind of psychosis and/or physical affliction has overtaken much of the crew. Malevskya and Miterand’s behavior has worsened. They are consistently rude and overtly sexual. They have both noticeably grown in strength. Major Roger Johnson, my friend and colleague for many years, has likewise adopted odd behavior. While more reserved than Malevskya or Miterand, he is quite lecherous in his interactions with the female crew, including myself. Personal Log, Major Roger Johnson, April 10, 2074: I have few moments of lucidity as I type this. Otherwise, I can think only of fucking, except for the briefest of interludes. In those moments I feel great guilt for abandoning my duty and letting down Laura and betraying my wife, at least in my thoughts. But then these monstrous feelings return. And instead of guilt I feel only lust and power. I feel years younger and am so much stronger. My penis has nearly doubled in size and is constantly hard. I am frightened. Official Mission Log, Lt. Commander Laura Davies, April 12, 2074: Johnson is now as bad as the other male crew. He physically assaulted Dr. Chen, stroking her backside as she examined him. When I told him I would need to write him up, he told me I could discipline him “all I wanted” after he “fucked me raw.” I have all but lost control of the crew and I worry for the safety of myself and the other female members of the crew, who at present appear unaffected. Personal Log, Dr. Rebecca Chen, April 14, 2074: I’m worried that whatever is afflicting the men may be spreading to the female members of the crew. Jean Oliver is acting very strangely. She is openly lesbian, but told me out of earshot of the Commander that she “wouldn’t mind getting fucked by these monsters.” When I suggested that she visit me in sick bay, she winked and licked her lips provocatively. She apologized a few minutes later and said she needed to “go lie down.” Medical Record, Dr. Rebecca Chen, April 15, 2074: Jean Oliver self-reported to sick bay. She was flushed and agitated. She said bahis firmaları we “needed to get this done fast before I fall back into it.” I asked her what she meant, but she did not answer; instead stripping her flight suit and underwear off. She spread her legs and insisted I examine her genitals. Her vulva was swollen and highly lubricated. Her clitoris was noticeably engorged. Patient reported that “it has never been like that before,” that her clitoris was (expletive) “huge.” She shared she has uncontrolled psychotic episodes where she is focused solely on sex. I administered a sedative and allocated 8 units of Valium. But I have no explanation or remedy for her situation. I will need to report to the Commander. Discipline Report, Tech Specialist Jean Oliver, April 17, 2074: Oliver written-up and reprimanded for abandonment of post. I found her in the laboratory pod, fornicating with Miterand and Malevskya (see other discipline reports). Emergency Transmission Titan Base to Mission Control, April 18, 2074: Mystery illness causing psychosis among crew members. Mutiny all but imminent. Request immediate permission to utilize involuntary sedatives on afflicted crew. Request rescue mission at all possible speed.Personal Log, Dr. Rebecca Chen, April 20, 2074: I have not shared this with the Commander, but I think I may be suffering from some kind of an infection as well. My breasts are swollen, my clitoris is constantly engorged, and I moisten at the slightest provocation. I feel embarrassed and ashamed. I long to be back home with my dear husband. I feel sorry for the Commander. I am the only one that follows her direction any longer. She and I are barely able to keep basic functions of the base working. And I am fearful for myself. I hear the sounds of Oliver pleasuring and being pleasured by the male crew, and I want to join her. It is only my loyalty to my husband, and what is left of my loyalty to the mission that keeps me from doing so. I sneak off whenever I can to masturbate. I did so five times today alone. I am sore but will do so again shortly, I am certain. Transmission from Mission Control to Titan Moon Base, April 21, 2074: Permission to sedate crew given. Suggest isolating them to separate pod at first opportunity. We are planning an expedited mission. We will suspend further construction mission and instead send team of six to include three armed tactical crew members and a physician in addition to flight crew. Soonest that they can reach you assuming perfect critical path schedule is January. Estimate 305 Earth Days. Official Mission Log, Lt. Commander kaçak bahis siteleri Laura Davies, April 24, 2074: Sedation appears to have no effect. I have been forced to cordon off the command center pod due to constant attacks by crew members. Malevskya, Johnson, Mitterand and Oliver are now restricted to the construction bay. We observe them via video feed. Their behavior is horrifying. Chen is very helpful and supportive but is clearly frightened and distracted. As am I, to be honest. We have enough rations to last 500 Earth days. That includes sharing with the afflicted crew members, which we leave in the air lock for them to retrieve. Though, they go days with only water, preferring to spend their time in near-constant sexual congress. Oliver seems insatiable, but when she is exhausted, the men turn on each other, when they aren’t searching and scheming for a way to get to Chen and me in the command pod. Video Transcription excerpt from April 25, 2074: Oliver: Is that all you guys have? I’m ready to go again.Johnson: So are we. Get that ginger pussy over here and sit on this giant cock.Mitterand: Let me get my staff wet with her first. My god, you are like a fountain, cheri! I can slide into your asshole easily when I am covered in your juice. Does that feel good, cheri?Oliver: Oh (expletive) yes. (Expletive) my ass, you nasty frog!Mitterand: Malevskya! Shut this (expletive) whore up with that big dick of yours.Oliver: Give me your balls! Feed me that huge (expletive) sac! (Unintelligible moaning).Official Mission log, Lt. Commander Laura Davies, April 26, 2074: I’m increasingly concerned about Chen. She spends an inordinate amount of time watching the construction pod video feed. I have ordered her to turn down the audio feed unless they appear to be discussing plans to get out of their pod. More than once I have returned from a task in the engineering bay to find her with her flight suit unzipped, obviously masturbating while she watched and listened to the psychotic crew members. She covered up quickly and perhaps thinks that I did not notice. Personal log, Dr. Rebecca Chen, April 26: Laura caught me frigging-off, I’m pretty sure. I’m so embarrassed. I am certain now that I have the same affliction as Oliver and the men. I cannot satiate myself. In fact, every orgasm seems to make it worse. I’m trying with everything I have not to touch myself. My flight suit is soaked with my juice, however, and there’s no way the Commander can’t see that I am losing control of myself. She seems fine, but I wonder. I will do whatever I can to stay with her in the command pod and avoid joining the rest of the crew. I owe it to her. And my husband. Command Pod Audio Transcript, April 27:Chen: Commander, come look at this. Davies: Dr. Chen … Rebecca. I’m not coming over there to watch those animals fuck. I’ve told you.
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