For over a year I have been saddened by my laboratory's closing. My breedables shop Bio-X Laboratories could have been the biggest thing to ever hit Gaia. Alas, I have been isolated while hiding from authorities. My dealings in illegal bio-engineering experiments had caught up to me, and I can only hope they've given up the search for me. This old decaying laboratory building isn't as empty as it may seem. Deep underground I still conduct my research for creating a new, improved, and well protected laboratory. My research has taken me to new, "heights", I should say.
I have been blessed with Trisha to keep me company. Over the last year her animal instincts have been making her increasingly irritable. I fear that if I don't do something soon, she will loose her grasp on her logic and reasoning. I've nearly completed a device that will fix her mental and physical flaws. The Embryo Pod Mark One, which is out of date and dismantled, had more errors than previously thought. These errors must be the cause of Trisha's condition.
Once my new laboratory is completed, I will quickly move out before the authorities realize I'm still down here. I can't do anything for Trisha until we get out of this dank, metallic bunker. My best guess is that I can be out of here by mid-June, and finally reveal my greatest acheivements to the world of Gaia.
My plans are finally falling into place. The Cataclysm is nearly complete.
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