...Like The Insects You Are...
An Invitation-Only RP meant for Wheatley Laboratories and United Nations Space Command
..............Feeding on my flesh, ungrateful for what they are taking from me. The art pieces the laboratory creates are not for the weak minded like these insects scattering about. They cannot comprehend the meaning of the ambition my veins awakens for. The illustrious bath of twisted warfare lays beneath their feet unknowing the spirited loyalty that I have issued long before their arrival. Please do dine and refresh within my grasp. For one simple mistake will defect your plans and transcend the bitterness distress that I arrange towards the cantankerous awakening that your itchy little feet make upon my still-born flesh. Itching away at the metal floors, banging and pumping the facilities heart. The consequences of the insects salvaging brings the erratic gears of the abandoned facility to smell their foods fresh awe-inspiring meat. Come closer Eden, for your arrival is most pleasing. The abandon facility waits for you, yearning for just a taste calling out for you like a beacon in the sky. A great towering castle whose prize await you if you dare claim it. Like a sleeping princess destined for a princes kiss to awake from the nightmare they are trapped in. Awake us from our nightmare of morbid rest, we need to feast on your pain. Once again. Our addiction begins with you.
2,170 km radius.
0.5 Gravity
The atmosphere consists of approximately Carbon dioxide,Hydrogen sulfide, ammonia, methane nitrogen, Oxygen and traces of, carbon monoxide, water and among other gases.
Planet surface destroyed by organic tentacles that grew out of the planet. Large distant ravines and cracks in the surface.
Facility entrance appears to be swallowed deep in the mouth of the dead organic being.
Organic flesh of the creature is frozen and nonhazardous.
