Uibos V3b {däsnewking}

[Sébastien]

You sit on your bed, the stars slowly drifting by as your vessel encloses in on its' objective, thumbing over a pamphlet that was handed out by the MHCT androids at the end of the conference in the plaza. It details a map of the ship, noting the mess hall, armoury, recreational areas, places to exercise, and biospheres to learn how to grow multiple crops. It's a nice pamphlet, really. It's the best you've seen. Then again, you didn't know you could see until about three hours ago. It's a laminated pamphlet with multiple infographics, links, and images. It also details the mission of the Apollo Voyager II, saying that it was sent to colonise Uibos V3b and to induct any indigenous species to their Vletrion Confederation. It also spoke of the Senate's future plans to convert the Vletrion Confederation into the Solarian Empire. The pamphlet even came with a portable device that can be used to explore the UniNet. It also offers a brief history of the Vletrion Confederation. After inspecting your room more thoroughly, you discovered a few things. There are bottles of medicine, bandages, and books. One caught your attention, Dreams in My Garden, by Ason Lemas. On the cover is a landscape picture of a large field filled with poppies and roses and a setting sun in the background.

Overall, it's quiet in your room save the mechanical whirring of millions of machines inside the ship's shell. Your next actions are up to you.

[God Bebi Satan]

Standing up to examine where I am,examining the medicines, eyes darting around like some kind of deeply sweating security camera. I don't belong here. I will not do as they whim.

[Sébastien]

This thinking is controversial. To your understanding, you were programmed to obey, to serve the Confederation and lead it to glory. As you ponder more, you decide that out of 20,000 predecessors, there must've been more that thought like you. You drift further away from the allegiance to the Confederation as you think harder and harder. More and more thoughts reveal that if there are sentient, intelligent, indigenous peoples on Uibos V3b, you could convince them to fight against the Vletrion Confederation, and live out the rest of your life on Uibos V3b.

Then suddenly, after all of the peaceful silence that resonated in your room while you reflected, a knock makes itself known at the door. You calmly walk over and open the door. It's an android like MHCT H-8X, but it seems slower. It's holding a tray with assorted foodstuffs.

"Hello, Richard." the android says in a monotone voice, "I have brought your dinner, courtesy of the STS Apollo Voyager II Cafeteria." The android then places the food in your hands and walks away. 

On the tray are fibre cubes, powdered Tikka-Tots, a fruit pie, and Cardeveran Brown Ale, as well as array of utensils to consume your food.