Dang it. I saw the transmission but couldn't cut it before this was posted. Seems like it found a way to connect with us after all. Looks like I'm going to have to up the security on my account, again.
Looks like some kind of jungle. Pretty hard to tell which one without the GPS logs of the drone. If I didn't know any better I'd say it was trying to help us somehow, point out things it sees from overhead. Either that or living inside of a recon drone for a week is starting to affect it's actions.
Looks more like an extreme closeup to me, but that may have to do with my line of work. Any way you can trace something out of the image?
That doesn't make any sense, this is a high altitude drone we are talking about. Even with the kind of cameras it has it shouldn't be able to get pictures that zoomed in, it's more likely an overhead shot from a fair distance. I'll try and get some techs to inspect the data that was pulled off the drone, maybe that'll amount to something. For now, I'm more worried about how something with no wifi capabilities was able to connect to our systems from the stratosphere.
Holy shit, I know what that compound is. We got the drone's general location at the time of the picture.
It does have my memories. That's an Armatus Tueri compound, it's South American headquarters. I visited there once during an op, they keep it moving throughout the Amazon to avoid detection. It's a horrible station but a fairly discreet one. They must be resuming some of their activities if that's up and running again. I wonder what it's playing at...
I've never been restrained with my hatred of that organization. If it's truly a copy of my intelligence, then maybe it wants to help us destroy it.
Well, it doesn't have any weaponry to destroy it with. So, I'm not really sure what it wants us to do from here.
I'll sleep on it. I also don't want to move on part of them and tip them off that someone's hunting them down.
on the twelfth day of christmas perchta gave to me twelve minutes left eleven sharpened knives ten feast invites nine shoes and pails eight homicidal thoughts seven shiny pebbles six bottles of gruel five raaaaaw fiiiiiish four clumps of straw three white robes two silver coins and a slit stomach for everyone The feast is prepared. Everyone is expected to attend. Those who don't will find themselves dead shortly afterwards. I look forward to dining with you all.
I have a message from Perchta. She's making me pass it on. Anyone who eats something that isn't fish or gruel will die. That includes everyone. She wants the whole world to feast.
Well crap, I was just hoping to eat some gruel and let this blow over. I guess we should do something about this, anyone got any ideas?
