Log III | Wringing out yourself

Having slept nicely during night, Pink woke up and looked softly around her. She was alone, no one had come to wake her up, and it was a little near breakfast time. Almost breakfast!?! She then rushed out of the infirmary, healed up mentally with a bright smile on her face. She was skipping like the girls or boys would during a magical song or down the yellow brick road! She just couldn't contain herself anymore as she ventured to her bedroom. Upon arriving at the door, Pink dialed into the keypad beside her bedroom door, gaining access with the code only she knew. Each crewmate had a special code for each bedroom they had personally, and were gifted with spacious room. All crewmates had king sized beds, that were a few inches bigger than the regular king size bed. They were close to the king size bed, but were dubbed by crewmates to be jumbo king beds!

Right now pink was getting dressed, only to be disturbed by a very common looking male. Brown, who had come to check up on Pink, after not finding her in med-bay, had decided to check the first two places she would most likely be at. First was kitchen, maybe she wanted to rush the meal a little, so in the end, everyone ate on time. Everyone worried for pink, neither White or Black did. For White told Black since they were good Impostor friends, making it seem odd as everyone felt like they had plans or something mischievous. Either way, no one truly knew what those were thinking. They stayed secluded most of the time, and usually and always did their scheming during the nighttime. For one thing, they had great vision in the dark. So evading their own crewmates was easy, and they both had a knack for using the vents into each others rooms.

While Pink rushed the meals for everyone this fine cold morning, Brown, who had been leaning into the entrance into the kitchen, snuck up on Pink. Arms quickly wrapped around Pink's waist, making her jump like a cat from hell as she turned. Upon noticing it was only brown, with his stupid fedora on, she only sighed as she bent her head into his chest grumpily.

"I. Could've. Hurt! You!!" She was slightly furious, for she had a knife in hand again, and wasn't afraid to use it as she sighed. She only wrapped her arms around his upper chest, below the arms as she buried her head into his chest. She was wee short to bury her head into his neck, so she improvised as she grumbled and looked away. "Don't do that to me! I don't want to hurt you!"

"You wouldn't hurt me, not with how bubbly you are!" This made her mumble under her breath, earning a chuckle from Brown as he kissed her on the forehead. She only stayed like this for minutes on end, enjoying her friends presence as Pink and Brown enjoyed this. After some time they heard footsteps, and now wanting the moment to be ruined, they finished it up before they could be embarrassed. Brown then started helping Pink cook, and when they both finished up, breakfast was served. At the main table, which was the table right outside the kitchen. And for those who don't remember, kitchen is on the back side of the ship (left side of the map from in game experience, bottom left corner of cafeteria).

Once everyone ate, which was all at the main table right outside the kitchen, they went to do their tasks. Pink just had to do wires and align the color disks in electrical, do the Simon says on the ship, and that was it. First she went into reactor, being the closest in her opinion and the only being one thing for her today in reactor! When she did all five steps, she left and headed down through right side engine, minding her friend some attention, who was Blue since she was passing security. When she waved, she could only see Red snuggling his lover Blue, making Pink smile and blush as those two had their moment.

Now entering the right engine and entering the hallway leading to the section of electrical and storage, she found the lights had gone out. Feeling like her Impostor would be nearing, she rushed and found herself at the entrance to electrical. She slowly entered, being cautious of what could or what was around. She suddenly tripped on the yellow wire, forgetting the wires were littered out on the floor like snakes. When she fell, she fell hard, hitting her nose and groaning out as she heard the vent in electrical open. She knew it was the only near vent, and she only crawled on all fours to the back. This time she was brave, braver than she mostly was as she found herself getting up. Now back on her own two feet, she hadn't heard Brown in electrical, which she expected. What she saw were two eyes as the she rounded the turned to the backend of electrical. When she finally laid eyes on those two red eyes, she slowly walked towards the individual with a smirk. She had a small smirk, but went wide eyed as she tripped again! As she neared the ground, those two eyes rushed towards her, she felt like she was caught, so she only looked up to see those same red eyes.

She giggled, reaching a hand and touching the face of the man she knew all too well. She then leaned upwards, since she was the one closer to the ground, and planted her lips on her Impostor. They both held it for a solid moment, before Pink retreated to breath. As she gasped for breath, she only blushed as she was slowly put on her back towards the ground. She felt the heat of the moment and embarrassment hit her hard, she was pinned again by her Impostor, making her feel slightly fearful, slightly horrified. But she breathed in, and only closed her eyes for one second as a pair of lips met hers.

Feeling a hand caress her cheek, she only responded with a muffled giggle and two arms wrapping around the man's neck. The man only parted ways with their lips, before bringing his softly to her neck. She gasped at the soft spot she felt him touch, which was the left side of her neck, in the crook that made her shiver like never before. The Impostor enjoyed this, and kissed down the crook of her neck to the shoulder, then retracing his kisses until he was going up her neck.

He then pecked her on the cheek twice, three times on the lip, and suddenly went down and on her cleavage with his lips. He slid a hand under her sweater that she had gotten into, and played with her right breast. This made her moan, exceptionally loud. When she quieted down, he continued and used his other hand to slip the sweat off her shoulders. When she assisted him with this, the Impostor found the nakedness of her breasts. Now plunging the skin of her breasts not covered by her bra, the Impostor enjoyed his fear-filled meal slowly.

When time came though, he went behind her back and found there wasn't a clip, she was wearing a sports bra. So he in turned helped her slide it off, making her giggle. He was so gentle, it made her feel gushy on the inside. He then suckled her left breast, squeezed the right, and began straddling her most sensitive spot. This made her climax for her first time, for the heat that she began to build was too much. When the Impostor noticed this though, he only chuckled darkly as he slid her pants down.

Feeling naked wasn't normal on this ship by far, but for him, she would let him have his way. So when he revealed his most important region to hers, she gasped as it pressed against her entrance. When she saw him look at her for so long, she knew he was waiting for an answer. She didn't know what else but to feel embarrassed, but after some time, she had an answer soon though. With a simple nod from her, she finally gasped as her entrance was invaded by the feeling of euphoria.

She gasped loudly, covering her mouth as his thrusts were soft and gentle. She couldn't believe she was having this, but this was, in her opinion, the best time and place for her to have this. While they made passionate love, they tried their best to stay quiet. Sooner or later, they both climaxed, Pink being her second time, her Impostor being his first. Both then laid in each other's arms. Gasping at the round they just had. Seems the Impostor didn't have much stamina, for it took awhile for him to climax himself.

When all things were said and done, the lights came back on, making both participants in the love game gasp as the Impostor, now known as Brown, dragged him and Pink into the corner opposite of the vent by only a few feet. When the footsteps died away soon, Pink only looked to Brown as he reverted to a more human form. She smiled, feeling safe as he wrapped his arms around her. She hugged back, and only giggled as he childishly snuggled his head into the crook of her neck.

Time slowly went by, and before long lunch was nearing. So they parted ways, Pink getting a slap on her ass as she was pulling her jeans and panties up, gasping as she looked to Brown with a blushing face. She only strutted away with a semi-playful, semi-embarrassed face. But she did her tasks first, for that was what she was here for. When she found herself finished and done, Brown was at the door waiting for her. His smile, god his smile was cheesy. That's what she always loved about him, and forever would love so much about him.

As she passed him, she pecked him on the cheek, but he got back by kissing her on the lips. When she wrapped her hands around his neck and he wrapped his around her waist, they only held each other for a solid minute before parting. Their final goodbyes as Pink headed to the kitchen. When she entered she found Lime in there with White, which made her wary as to what these two were doing here. Didn't they have tasks to do, not meandering in her kitchen? They were both smirking, making it worse as she nervously approached them.

"H-hey guys, what's up?" They only smirked even more, making her worry as Lime piped in.

"A little birdie told us you and Braxton confessed in Electrical." Pink gasped, did they know what she and Brown had done in electrical. Oh god, this horrified her, making her anxiety go through the roof as Lime noticed. "Hey sweetie, calm down, we're just curious, we don't mean to put you on the spot!" As Lime calmed Pink down, White put a hand on Pink's right shoulder.

"Listen carefully, it's okay to love someone, we actually think you and Brown were meant for each other." Pink only stared at White with a soft expression, before smiling and blushing. She was glad to know she had some support, and Lime nodded in confirmation to White's statement. This eased Pink's nerves, making her able to hug Lime and White as she smiled brightly. She could be the most happiest, to the saddest in a second. Right now, she was a blushing happy mess as she began making Lunch. All the while, Lime and White helped her. Making things easier, easing her stress.

Time passed by until Lunch hit, and when it did it, everyone had more than a meal, it was a feast! It was huge, rather more than they usually would be able to eat. What leftovers there were were saved for another time. For they didn't have much rations left. They were only a few days from Siva II, so they had to make do with what they got.

-------Time-Skip-------

It's been a few days, relationships had blossomed tenfold! (What I'm trying to say is every became a fucking animal when it came to their sex life...) Pink and Brown were now always together in kitchen when their tasks were done. Lime and White spent most of their time in Lime's personal quarters, truly getting to know more about each other and other stuff! Red and Blue visited each other often, making it frequent to say hello and give kisses on the others cheek. Other than the occasional life, everything seemed swell; all until they made it to Siva II. When they arrived, everything was quiet, dead quiet.

Black and White were the leads into Siva II, for the lights were out. Oddly they had once visited this place, and it was a bustling joy last time they visited. Something dire, or rather dark, had descended upon this facility, and decimated the population of people within. Black was the first to find blood smears leading to electrical, White headed down to vitals, or mainly admin. When he entered, he checked locations of anyone possibly still alive. When he saw no one in any of the rooms shown on the maps, he entered the vents.

His adventure through the vents led to a broken passage through the vents, and decided that this was completely unnatural by all means. Going through the hole in the vents led him through a dirt dug tunnel, and finally a mineshaft; an ancient mineshaft, that only seemed to predate any known human civilization or marking any bearing to millions of years ago. This wasn't a normal mineshaft, for as he followed it, he finally came to a large opening underground.

It was a surprisingly small, but well-built temple. It had a base floor, and a entire extended staircase surrounding the temple leading to another level! It was eerie though, a dense fog barely covering White's ankles was set in place, and the moss, ruin, and decay in the room was enough to make any human gag. White had smelled worst before, but it was a stench that rivaled even his killings leftovers. It was a sight to behold though, for the ancient temple looked like it predated millions, hell maybe billions, of years ago, for the hieroglyphics he read all turned into English misted words. And the way it spoke, was completely old and misused. As though whoever built this was completely insane.

White could immeasurably say that whatever happened to Siva II, was not a happy ending. For whatever happened here, underneath and on site of the base on Siva II, was a horrific mystery. He noted down some things though, how nothing felt too eerie, enough to want him to pack and get out of there though. He stayed though for about thirty minutes, before leaving after he got what he sufficiently needed. He returned to the ship that he came from, passing some fellow friends before heading to the communications room of the ship he resided in now. It only took mere button presses and a good five minutes before a communication link established itself with a HQ representative. What he would receive was static, worrying him, an impostor, on what was jamming the signal.

Feeling the awry sense of eeriness, White decided to gather everyone up. When he was met with darkness to the hallway out of communication, only worried him. He tried going into the darkness, but a solid mass, like a wall, prevented him from entering. He was just a few inches from the darkness, but it wouldn't let him through. When he finally felt his head spinning, he fell unconscious, he fell hard. When he came to, he was surrounded by friends, who all looked worried. Rubbing his head, or the helmet surrounding his head, he seemed confused, really confused.

"What happened? Where am I?" When he thought he was gonna get an answer, a screech rang out before he was being dragged away and into a nearby closet. Noticing something hulk in close with thunderous steps, made not only White shake, but the entire structure around to shake. It made everyone stay silent, for whatever was out there, was huge. Time went by though, and soon the sounds of a monster died off into the distance. When they waited another 20-40 minutes, they had black creek the door open. Fortunately, they were lucky that the beast wasn't still around, or it might chow down on them like a beast.

When all seemed truly clear, because they were very cautious, they finally stepped out and made their way down to their ship. Taking various turns, and making sure not to be too loud, they reached their destination within 10-20 minutes. Whatever had been loud and proud as a beast, was fortunately no where near the docking area of the ship. When they boarded their ship, they checked for everyone. When everyone was accounted for, they locked off their end of the ship from the docking bay, to keep whatever was out there from entering into their main home of residence.

"What the hell was that?" No matter what situation it was, White was calm and cold like stone. Even in the face of overwhelming odds, he'd be the leader everyone look to for solace. Other than that, Black was the 2nd in command who stayed quiet. He tended to any injuries, and lucky it was just bumps, bruises, and scrapes on everyone. So all around, everyone was rather unharmed. Other than the few traumatized or mentally scarred by the sight of whatever was out there, they would live. While awaiting for instructions, White headed on down to his room, going to make a log of the transpiring events. If he fails in what he is planning to do himself, then they might all die.

Why was he planning something all by himself, oh he wasn't actually. Dragging Black from the medical bay and into Black's personal quarters, White explained his plan to his friend. When Black learned it all, asked his side of the questions, both knew this was a very Hail-Mary of a mission. So in preparation of this Hail-Mary, they decided to grab everything in their arsenal. Which sadly wasn't much. It was a sad attempt, they didn't have an armory. They only had a few standard pistols (since the game only has shown pistols for Impostors and all that jazz) and knew that they would need all the ammo they could get.

By the end of the afternoon, as far as they could tell anyways, they had scrounged up a measly four mags of bullets ready to used. So they split the mags between them, knowing that they'd need it full well for the battle ahead of them. Why didn't they tell the others, they didn't want to harm the others. Sure this could get them on the wrong side and look bad, but they, in their hearts, knew what to do and had the good in them to see it through. For reforming Impostors, they were pretty alright guys.

Like resting children, it was easy to deceive their friends. They didn't like it, but they knew in their hearts that killing this beast was the easiest thing they could do. So out they set, fire in their hearts, shields in their souls, guarding from anything and everything. As of now, they would come across nothing as they exited the ship, all was quiet. It was peaceful somewhat, since the beast nor blood or remains of corpses lingered around. Yet there weren't bodies to begin with in the first place. White and Black presumed this monster was an amalgamation of everyone on the station, for they ran nor found any survivors; just lots and lots of blood stains. As they entered through the main courtyard to the central building of everything, both White and Black kept solid peeled eyes all around them. Since they were monsters to humans in a sense, they could see from almost every direction. Unlike most, they used this halfway. White was leading the front half of the view, while black did a almost 270 degree field view of vision. He wanted no surprise attacks, and as they snuck, not that quietly at least, they found nothing. It was like there was nothing to be found at all.

Upon minutes and minutes of searching, both came to the conclusion something happened to the big beast. They had entirely made their presence known, banging on doors, running down hallways, hell, they even split up! What monstrous beast only comes out when it has multiple entities, but not when there's only two? As they stopped their search, both met back up in the control center. "Have you seen the mongrel anywhere?" Asked White from the left side of the room.

"I haven't and since you look healthy, you haven't either. We even made our presence known, I feel something weird about our common enemy." Black was quick to the conclusion as always, thinking otherworldly things since Aliens/Impostors/Disguised Monsters like them existed. White walked slowly over to Black, and put a hand on the shorter one's left shoulder.

"Don't overthink, we need that tactical brain for battle, not to be fried or needing medicine to simmer yourself down." Black sighed and sat down in a chair, White sitting on the table in front of Black as both began thinking lightly. Where was the beast? Either they've missed it entirely, or it's been evading them for some reason. Which doesn't make sense, it hunted them beforehand, why stop and not come around to the noise they caused? It all seemed unsettling. When all thought it wouldn't be worth sticking around, White said a lowly comment to Black "I'm gonna follow a dream I had."

Black didn't truly understand this, but he would follow White. White had proven his leadership and trust to Black and the crew multiple times, so following would be expected. With what they had, they would enter a vent, and crawl their way until White found that hole he did in his dream. Whether it was a dream, a vision, foreshadowing by an unknown God, who could guess now? Black then got to thinking, this was in White's dream. "You saw this in your dream old friend?"

White would only hum in his way of a yes, and slip down through the winding new tunnel of dirt until he came to the area of suspicion. That same temple, that same stench, the words coming to life via the fog and turning into English. It was all to wrong and right, but who could blame White? He was encountering something seen in his dream, which has never happened before. Why would this be the way things happened, for something felt odd. When he saw all around him was clear, he'd finally look to the temple.

"See that thing up there, guess it's been using it as a stasis...or something more..." With those words the beast that now resided, cold and husk-like, floating above the middle of the pyramid came to life! What was different was it's attitude: it wasn't hostile. For all the reasons of now to act up! What White and Black couldn't understand was how it moved. It was like it was lost, lost in a loop of forgetfulness. Soon they'd see the abomination-al blob split into forms, forms that took shape and yelled out for freedom. When White and Black saw this, they changed their objective's to saving people. Somehow the people who were "killed" weren't actually killed. As White got more than five people, while Black could only get two.

White would look around, hearing a whirring sound come from somewhere unknown. When he did locate the source of the sound, it spelled trouble for him and anybody that would be around for the event. So he would be the first to yell out to Black. "We need to move or no one gets out I believe!" Black would nod and start jogging to the way they came from, White close behind since he had more people to deal with. They both would be quick about their actions, being precise and close coordinated as Black spoke softly. "Did we get everyone Black?" Black would shake his head, and the machines whirring was coming to a close, just from how it sounded.

"No, two more, and their kids..." White darkened, but he would be the first to leave the rest to Black as he dashed off. If anything were to happen, White knew Black would know what to do. It was like a telekinetic action. Black knew exactly what White would want him to do. So in the event of an untimely death, White had everything set for Black as White got back to the pyramid. He would look to the unconscious kids, and dash off once he had them in his arms. The machine had gone silent, and a weird darkness filled the room. With that came a great ball of light from either side behind him. He would look with one eye, seeing lethal amounts of energy build up for unknown reasons. He knew it meant something bad, what exactly? He himself would never get to know that, not unless he was the creator of the object. Which he wasn't.

As he got close to the exit, he saw how close he was as the static of crackling energy built to a climax. And as he felt his heavy feet pickup speed, trying to push himself forward to bring these kids to safe. He heard giant BOOMs behind him as everything shook and knocked him off his feet. The last thing he heard was his name as things went completely black for him. "Connor!"

To be continued...