The Nobody
OVERSEER 0-130
OUT OF CHARACTER INFORMATION
The following information details recorded information from the interview.
[ANOMALY REPORT #135]
Anomaly #135 is a 180 cm tall humanoid male, with a constant projection of radio static being "broadcasted" all over his body. He is incorporeal and can only influence the material world through the force. The medium that broadcasts his form in baseline reality is the small damaged remote he holds. If the remote is removed, #135 will dematerialize for up to two minutes.
[INTERVIEW]
OVERSEER 0-130 -- "You've been in there for years?"
#135 -- [#135 contemplates for 15 seconds, before answering The Overseer] "Uh- yes... Many, many years. All I can see, even right now, is the darkness of my eternal prison. I believe I exist within two different realities at once... I see a dark void, I walk on an infinitely flat plane, but I'm also standing here before you. I studied it - well, I agonized over the hypothesis for centuries."
#135 -- "The only reason I can recognize you is from the faded outline of your force signature. But it's so weak... Virtually nonexistent..."
OVERSEER 0-130 -- "Moving on. We discussed how you ended up in these circumstances, but you've failed to tell me the reason why you're out here."
#135 -- "Hitched a ride. I was a ghost on some smuggling freighter. That's what they're called, right? 'Freighters'. I was hiding in the hangar - in the circuitry. Something pulled me onto this planet... Rapidly. It was as if a beast came screaming from the center of the planet and plucked me from my sanctuary in space.
OVERSEER 0-130 -- "We're going to find out what that is soon. We'll be securing this planet for containment. Now... Since you are without a home, would you object to a position with my research team?"
#135 -- "Hey, wait a minute... We just met..."
#135 -- "-- But it gets lonely out here."
OVERSEER 0-130 -- "I'll assume you're interested. Now, let's discuss the contents of your distress signal..."
- Intent: To depict the outcome of the thread LOST SIGNAL
- Image Credit: N/A
- Canon: N/A
- Permissions: N/A
- Links: LOST SIGNAL - Warning from the Static
- Event Name: "Anomaly Report #135"
- Event Specific Links: [Link to thread above]
- Location: Wild Space, Undefined Star Cluster
- Galactic Standard Year: N/A
- Participants:
- Brief Overview: The Nobody had a chance encounter with The Man Between the Static after a signal was captured on his vessel. He personally located The Man and requested an interview from him. After a report was written on the interview, The Nobody offered The Man sanctuary at his organization - as long as he consented to regular testing protocol. He accepted and became a part of The Nobody's personal Research Unit.
The following information details recorded information from the interview.
[ANOMALY REPORT #135]
"RADIO GHOST" [SUBJECT PORTFOLIO UNSALVAGABLE] |
[DESCRIPTION]Anomaly #135 is a 180 cm tall humanoid male, with a constant projection of radio static being "broadcasted" all over his body. He is incorporeal and can only influence the material world through the force. The medium that broadcasts his form in baseline reality is the small damaged remote he holds. If the remote is removed, #135 will dematerialize for up to two minutes.
[INTERVIEW]
OVERSEER 0-130 -- "You've been in there for years?"
#135 -- [#135 contemplates for 15 seconds, before answering The Overseer] "Uh- yes... Many, many years. All I can see, even right now, is the darkness of my eternal prison. I believe I exist within two different realities at once... I see a dark void, I walk on an infinitely flat plane, but I'm also standing here before you. I studied it - well, I agonized over the hypothesis for centuries."
#135 -- "The only reason I can recognize you is from the faded outline of your force signature. But it's so weak... Virtually nonexistent..."
OVERSEER 0-130 -- "Moving on. We discussed how you ended up in these circumstances, but you've failed to tell me the reason why you're out here."
#135 -- "Hitched a ride. I was a ghost on some smuggling freighter. That's what they're called, right? 'Freighters'. I was hiding in the hangar - in the circuitry. Something pulled me onto this planet... Rapidly. It was as if a beast came screaming from the center of the planet and plucked me from my sanctuary in space.
OVERSEER 0-130 -- "We're going to find out what that is soon. We'll be securing this planet for containment. Now... Since you are without a home, would you object to a position with my research team?"
#135 -- "Hey, wait a minute... We just met..."
#135 -- "-- But it gets lonely out here."
OVERSEER 0-130 -- "I'll assume you're interested. Now, let's discuss the contents of your distress signal..."
[PROCEEDING DIALOGUE AND EXPERIMENT LOG REDACTED FOR CLASS II PERSONNEL AND BELOW]
[END INTERVIEW]
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