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CEO Sean Davis's personal log:
So here's the short of it. I knew Earth had advanced civilizations before us, but my research team found far more than I imagined in Antarctica. I'm scared now. We're alive because of a clerical error. Earth's Human population is ILLEGAL, and if the aliens who built this pyramid come back and realize their abandoned colony is still inhabited, they're going to exterminate us.
And I still can't wrap my head around the fact that these aliens are the Dinosaurs! All this time, the answer was right in front of us. Human slaves to a Dinosaur Empire...and genetically enhanced Humans to boot. Unfortunately that's where any chance of them letting us live disappears. Even if most are dormant, the psionics encoded in our DNA are so advanced they carry with them the death sentence for any unauthorized reproduction. And the entire Human race on Earth falls into that category.
But if the Dinosaurs stay away like they have been, we still have a chance. The database in the pyramid...or really I should call it a battle fort...has so much scientific knowledge it's beyond us. I intend to use the most basic principles to get filthy rich...and then use that money to put together an organization to do the impossible. We have to grow Humanity into an interstellar empire if we have any hope of running. We have NO CHANCE of survival if we stay here. They're just too powerful, and with over a million planets in their V'kit'no'sat Empire, I wonder sometimes if it's even worth the effort to try.
However, there is no way I'm going to squander this opportunity. Our odds may be infinitesimally low, but we've got their playbook, their blueprints, their maps, their history...and one big space cannon if we ever figure out how to unlock it. We have to colonize space and fight a galactic empire sometime in the future. How do we even do that?
I've got a lot to do in the coming weeks. Calls to be made. But politics cannot be involved and I can't reveal this to the public. I'm gonna have to hide the pyramid, and use the money I make to build a brand new corporation to begin Humanity's rise to the stars. And to lead it...we're going to have to be very picky. We're going to have to find the best of the best, and I have no idea how to do that or much of anything else right now. Hence calls to be made to specialists who know how to keep their mouth shut.
I do know one thing. What I'm going to call this new spin-off corporation. That's a no brainer. We have to assemble a force to take us to the stars and fight an enemy beyond imagining.
Hence it will be called STAR FORCE.
There, I've got that done at least. As for what follows, only time will tell. It's 3 am here in Antarctica, and I know I need to sleep, but I just can't. The idea of a T-rex ripping you apart with its teeth is bad enough, but to know they can do it with their telekinesis alone...nope, not getting any sleep I fear. I guess I might as well start making those calls now...
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