June 4th,
2037
1940
Dear Earth Diary
“We should probably get started.”
Just give me a minute.
1941
“We should probably get started.”
…Fine.
1947
Mary is off looking for some kind of
inflammable that we can use to burn down the lab.
Given NASA launch rockets from here I’m
guessing it won’t be too hard to track down at least something.
I am currently engaged in some external grief
management. By which I mean, smashing everything in sight with a very large
hammer. Sadly I couldn’t find a crowbar but a hammer will do just fine.
Almost everything in sight, anyway. I’ve
taken 3.0 and put her in a bag after checking her jar very
carefully for leaks. I know she’s… dead, but I just can’t stomach leaving her
here. Maybe I can try and bury her. Or at least rent a ship and toss her
overboard.
Preferably
away from any popular beach spots. I really don’t want to have to answer any of
those questions.
Now
that she’s safely stowed and spill resistant, I’ve gotten on with the mindless
destruction. It’s actually…
SMASH
Very…
SMASH
Therapeutic.
SMASH
That
looks important.
SMASH,
SMASH, SMASH
2002
“Hey,
I’m back. Found something that I think will do the job but I’d appreciate your
– Oh my.”
Hello.
“You
worked very fast.”
I like
to be efficient.
“Scarily
efficient.”
Thank
you.
“Please
put down the very large hammer.”
Ok.
“Thank
you. Let me just take that and put it allllllll the way over here.”
Sure.
“Ok!
Safety restored. Now –“
Do you
want this hammer as well?
“…Yes.
Yes I do.”
How
about this one?
“How
many of those do you have?”
2005
“Great.
And now I’ll just lock these in here…
And all sorted. Now, take a look at this.”
What is
it?
“Rocket
fuel, I think. Something I found in a test lab. Syphoned it out of a booster
rocket.”
‘Rocket
Fuel X. For when W just isn’t strong enough.’ Well I see their ability to name
things has just gone from strength to strength.
“Fuel
is fuel. And this will burn strong.”
And
fast.
“Good.”
No, I
mean, really fast. We don’t want to be in the same room when this goes off. Or
really, the same building.
“I was
thinking you could stay behind and nobly sacrifice yourself.”
…I
think we’ve had enough of those for today.
“Or we
could do one of those trails of fuel where you light the other end and it winds
its way all the way back down to here where it explodes.”
Can we?
“Sure.”
Can we
really?
“I
thought you’d get a kick out of that.”
2009
Wheeeee!
“You
are in a strange mood today.”
Let me
have my moment.
2014
Ok so
slight problem. Everything in the lab is doused with fuel.
“Good.”
But
we’re out of fuel. We’re going to need some more.
“So
let’s go!”
Sure.
Hang on, let me just grab my bag.
“…What’s
in the bag?”
Nothing.
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