>Welcome to NanOS!
>Input username: eisenhowerh
>Input password: **********
>Welcome, Holt Eisenhower!
>The system time is 2:27

17:15.
>The system ID is "centcom_data3951b"
>Current GLOBAL notice:
"Someone needs to do something about the dumbasses we keep letting into our management team -W.H.S."
>Current LOCAL notice:
"This is really getting out of hand -F.R."
>home: cd file/reports
>/home/file/reports: open_file
>File to open?: shdw_latest_rev
>Opening file "shdw_latest_rev"...
Current Information: Shadowlings
These alien lifeforms have a few unique traits that distinguishes them from their close cousins, the changelings. Shadowlings, like changeling, possess inhuman powers and can speak to each other through an innate hivemind. However, all similarities stop there. Shadowlings are seemingly eldritch in their nature and abilities. Using the darkness as their only defense, shadowlings are very similar to humans in physiology and makeup. However, unlike humans, their skin is very sensitive to the light, to the point where they will rapidly die if exposed to any considerable light levels. Shadowlings can see within the dark, making it ultimately their ally.
However, the reach of the shadowlings doesn't only extend within darkened tunnels. In fact, shadowlings can
enslave the humans on board the station, simply by choking them and staring into their eyes. These humans are irrecoverable, their minds warped beyond recovery, and will do everything possible to help the shadowling. The corporate slaving implants of all organizations mean nothing to the shadowling, who will simply break past it. The influence of the shadowling overrides all previous loyalties. Those unfortunate enough to be enslaved are called
thralls and may hear the shadowling over their hive communications. While shadowlings can speak on the hivemind, thralls can only hear, never communicate. The more thralls a shadowling has, the more ultimately
powerful the shadowling will be.
Little is known about the abilities of the shadowling. Those who have encountered them have seen them vanish into thin air, flicker off all electrical light sources in the area, and chill an area akin to space, freezing those unfortunate enough to be nearby. However, Nanotrasen scientists have discovered one thing based on shaky security-camera footage from destroyed stations.
Those enthralled by the shadowling use their life force to empower it. This does not affect the thralls until the shadowling is ready to
"ascend". Upon this ascendance, all thralls will instantly die. They are irrecoverable and can never be brought back. However, their master become a
force of unstoppable power. All lights on the station shatter. A wail echoes through the hallways.
However, although this may seem hopeless, Nanotrasen has discovered many tactics that can be used against a shadowling. For one, its shrieks only affect
electrical light sources. If one were to use, say, a torch, the raw fire providing the light could not be extinguished by a shriek (although a lantern would simply shatter). Furthermore, light-sensitive skin samples, coupled with extensive testing, has determined that
all fire will kill a shadowling. This includes lasers, welding tools, and fire itself. Flashbangs have shown incredible results, simply disintegrating skin caught in the blast radius.
While shadowlings have previously not been a threat, recent reports aboard Nanotrasen space stations has changed the corporate standpoint on these creatures. These creatures die when in the light of the stars, and seem to have developed a method of avoiding that fate. Shadowlings can, at the cost of suppressing many of their powers,
disguise as a normal human for an indefinite time. However, in order to unlock their full potential, they have to go some sort of evolution process not fully understood. What is known, however, is that they develop a nigh-impenetrable chrysalis around themselves that deflects all but the most powerful of attacks. Even pulse rifles have no effect. In addition, the chrysalis, once fulfilling its purpose, will rapidly decay in a little under five minutes.
That's all we currently know. This file is
strictly confidential and is to be kept within Security Class IV consoles.
Do not send this information unless shadowlings are reported in the sectors at or near Space Station 13. --H.E.
>exit
>/home/file/reports: sendfile
>File to send?: shdw_latest_rev
>
New message from "sysadmin": "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING"
>Reply to message?: N
>
NOTICE: The file you have selected has a Security Level IV clearance requirement. Input password. *************
>Password accepted. Input destination console ID. ntss13#2
>Input method of transportation. high_confidential
>
New message from "sysadmin": "Talk to me right now or im sending a fucking team down there"
>Reply to message?: N
>Sending file "shdw_latest_rev" to communications console "ntss13#2" in the Captain's Office...
>Sending complete! Display command update aboard station? N
>/home/file/reports: cd
>home: del
>Delete which file or folder? /file/reports/shdw_latest_rev
>
NOTICE: The file you have selected has a Security Level IV clearance requirement. Input password. *************
>Confirm deletion of file? N
>Deletion cancelled.
>
New message from "sysadmin": "Bro, you're fucked. Deathsquad is dispatched, you know you can't just give that shit out"
>Reply to message?: N
>home: set_logon_notice
>What type of notice? global
>
NOTICE: Manual control of computer assumed.
>cancel_all_commands
>home: lockdown office_3951b **********
>Office of "Holt Eisenhower" (ID 3951B) locked down.
>home: chat open sysadmin
>Chat opened with user
sysadmin.
>
NOTICE: Manual control of computer revoked.
>CHAT: sysadmin: "why didnt you tell us first?"
>CHAT: eisenhowerh: "I knew you wouldn't listen"
>CHAT: sysadmin: "you think this is a fucking game? there's a deathsquad on your fucking doorstep. explain yourself"
>CHAT: eisenhowerh: "You know I can't do that."
>CHAT: sysadmin: "this isnt a fucking movie dude! do it now or you're gonna get KILLED for violatnig protocol"
>CHAT: sysadmin: "violating*"
>CHAT: eisenhowerh: "Okay, how about this. Two of our next employees for SS13 have gone missing, and their corpses were found in a closet. They're confirmed as present and about to start their next shift on SS13 now"
>CHAT: sysadmin: "oh shit what are we supposed to do, we can't get in touch with them that fast"
>CHAT: eisenhowerh: "We cant really do anything right now except warn them and hope they"
>CHAT: eisenhowerh: "sorry hit enter by accident. can you call off the squids?"
>CHAT: sysadmin: "yeah, gimme a sec"
>CHAT: sysadmin: "k, they stopped suiting up. mighty disappointed tho"
>CHAT: eisenhowerh: "That doesn't matter. The file is sent, and with luck the officials about to leave will see it and put it in the intercept we're gonna send anyway."
>CHAT: sysadmin: "ok man, thanks for informing us, thsi is really bad....your office is unlocked btw"
>CHAT: eisenhowerh: "I know. Just pray for luck I guess"
>CHAT: eisenhowerh: "/exit"
>home: shutdown
>NanOS is shutting down. Goodbye, Holt Eisenhowever, and have a safe day!