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"What?" the Vesk blinked. "You don't want to return to your makersss? Aren't you sssupposed to report what happened?"
"...Or doesss Archon Discovery not care to know?"
"Well... there's not exactly anything I can report, or a way to go back." It laughs in a far too cheerful tone. "The ship is in really bad shape and my crew is lost along with their files. I have no idea where I am let alone where I was. So, all in all, this ship along with, well, me I guess, is scrap! And since you were the first to arrive, law states you have the first dibs on scavenging rights!"
Its eye tilts up in a smile. "My fate is in your hands!"
A1 didn't seem to care what happened to it. Weren't AI supposed to have self-preservation programmed into them?
"You're on the jungle-world of Janus," Nekali began. "In the Telcos Epsilon system."
He then held A1 up to the pilot's controls. "Can you accessss anything in the ssship's computer?"
Block PlumStarfellX/ Plumstarfellvt/ CawfeeCakes. He' a dangerous child predator with a long history of sexual abuse/harassment!
This is a new document on Wesley (Wes) /Achilles (Chi) /Plumstarfell (Plum) . His former aliases are Sheppard (Shep) and Pancake (Pan). Back when he was on tumblr some of his urls were cawfchicakes, ap0ll0swh0re, cawf33cak3s, cawfeecakes, W3sl3yth3slu7, and w3sl3yth3s1mp. While he already has a doc and callout post on him. What he recently did was so terrible it warranted it's own doc and post. However the new doc will be linked in the main doc and in the callout post to keep all information about him in one place.
Recently he got into contact with an old victim of his (who was 16 when he talked to her again and now she's 17). He lied to her about wanting a platonic relationship with her only to manpulate her into not only "dating" him again but coerced her into doing sexual favors for him and was very sexually inappropriate with her! No nudes were shared (thank god) but there are plenty of sexual messages including audio of him jacking off to "How messed up everything is" and how "He'd get in so much trouble if he was caught."
The audio is not included in this doc for legal reasons and also I'm pretty sure no one wants to hear him masterbate to a literal child. Everything has been handed over to the authorities and cybertips multiple times over and he was reported multiple times to discord. (Unfortunately Discord hasn't done anything yet beacuse his account is still up.)
Do not read this doc if you are under 18 or canβt stomach it. Please read with caution and take care of yourself and your own wellbeing. Do not go out of your way to trigger yourself. If you can't stomach everything mentioned in this doc that's completely fine.
Do not harass anyone mentioned in this Doc and that includes Wes/Achilles. You are not an "internet vigilante" or "Pedophile hunter" you are just a stranger on the internet! Harassing him just gives him amo to victimize himself. I don't even claim to be a "pedophile hunter" and the people I've been working with don't claim to be either.
Block him, report him, and move on! That's especially true if you're a minor! Wes shouldn't have contact with anyone be it minors or adults! He has a very long history of being a manpulative abusive sex pest with everyone under the sun he "befriends".
The victim herself has given us her full consent and permission to post this with her name uncensored. We wouldn't be posting this publicly if we didn't. If asked we will gladly censor/take out anything she wants. We'll even delete the doc if asked! Her safety, consent, well being, and boundaries is more important to us then anything! We would never intentionally do anything that puts her in harms way.
While Wes/Chi has deleted his tumblr and hasn't made a new one to my knowledge. His new stomping grounds are twitter, youtube, Instagram, twich, and bluesky. He is currently a PNGtuber/self proclaimed "vtuber". (If he does make a new tumblr please let me know and report the new one on the spot)
Here are his activite accounts and here's a list of previous accounts he's had the current vtuber/pngtuber group he's in is called outpawz it's just a group with him and his friends. It's not an official one.
Please note he tends to change his username, profiles, aliases, ect or just put them on private whenever he's in hot water to try to run with is tail in between his legs.
This doc has plenty of copies and backups made. If he or his friends truly want this Doc gone, then they're gonna have to play a very long and never ending game of wack-a-mole! Wes also falsely reported and got banned an ED recovery blog of one of the people I've been working with on this with, beacuse the victim first reached to her on that blog! So if this blog gets taken down or falsely flagged you know who did it and why. Just in case that happens I will archive this post.
Here is just a small snippet of what he sent to the victim and keep in mind this is the most tame stuff. The stuff in the doc gets way worse. This is a grown man IN HIS TWENTIES saying this to A 17/16 YEAR OLD TEENAGE GIRL!!
On one hand, the little bot was advanced enough that it could decipher a language just by hearing a few words. But on the other hand, it still had a lot to learn.
"You don't have my filesss becaussse I'm not part of the exploration team," Nekali responded bluntly. He then turned the node towards the pilot's seat.
"That'sss what happened to them."
"Oh dear! That's... ah... that's not good." The 'lids' of the large eye like node tilt down in a frown. "Cursory scan can not detect any viable DNA matches to locate the proper file for reprinting. And It seems they were not logged into my databank... or... my memories are corrupted..."
It looks down in thought. "Hm... Well! No use dwelling on that!" It reverts back to its previous cheery tone. "Feel free to scrap this Node or keep it! I can not control what you plan to do!"
"What?" the Vesk blinked. "You don't want to return to your makersss? Aren't you sssupposed to report what happened?"
"...Or doesss Archon Discovery not care to know?"

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He figured that this mechanical eye was some kind of drone---an AI designed to assist the survivors, maybe. Part of him wondered why it didn't try to communicate in the language its owners spoke. Was it intelligent enough to know an alien was holding it?
"Galactic Common," Nekali enunciated clearly.
[Incorrect Input. Attempting To Craft Linguistic Compatible Model.]
The 'iris' is replaced by a loading wheel.
A soft ding a few minutes later and it blinks.
"Greetings, survivor!" The node says in a too cheerful, kiwi accent. "My designation is A1-V1N! Navigations and Auto Piloting Expert! Designed to help survivors of the Archon Discovery Exploration Teams return home!"
"It seems your files aren't in the system, may I rectify that?"
On one hand, the little bot was advanced enough that it could decipher a language just by hearing a few words. But on the other hand, it still had a lot to learn.
"You don't have my filesss becaussse I'm not part of the exploration team," Nekali responded bluntly. He then turned the node towards the pilot's seat.
"That'sss what happened to them."
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Nekali grabbed the mysterious orb and inspected it for any tell-tale markings, buttons or a way to open it. Whatever it was, there was a printer specifically designed to make it and the printer was built into the escape pod's systems. It had to be important.
The orb lets out a soft trill as it activates by touch, seams forming along the previously seamless white plaiting in a circle and split down the middle.
The metal retracts...
And then blinks.
A black screen is revealed, and flickers to life to show off an orange ring. Which flicks around the ship before focusing on the alien.
An eye?
[Please Select Language.]
It chirps in binary code.
He figured that this mechanical eye was some kind of drone---an AI designed to assist the survivors, maybe. Part of him wondered why it didn't try to communicate in the language its owners spoke. Was it intelligent enough to know an alien was holding it?
"Galactic Common," Nekali enunciated clearly.
An escape pod seemed to make the most sense to Nekali, but where it came from, why it was launched, how that portal opened and what happened to the three occupants were all questions he didn't have answers for.
He looked to the device on the wall, trying to understand its function. Had it been broken or was it working as intended---and if so, what was it currently doing?
The machine grinds and chugs along, screeching from time to time, but within moments the printing completes!
A round white metal orb, about the size of mini watermelon, with orange markings etched into the side is the long awaited result!
Nekali grabbed the mysterious orb and inspected it for any tell-tale markings, buttons or a way to open it. Whatever it was, there was a printer specifically designed to make it and the printer was built into the escape pod's systems. It had to be important.
The reptilian mercenary raised his head, spotting the strange ship as it screeched through the sky. He stood and watched until it fell below the tree canopy, then felt the ground quake once the ship had crashed.
Not recognizing its design or the portal technology it used, the Vesk warrior couldn't tell if the ship was friendly or hostile. Quickly, he ran towards the crash-site---carving a crude path through the jungle, not caring to cover his tracks.
Upon entering the clearing that the ship crashed into, Nekali cautiously approached the wreck with his weapon ready. As he looked for signs of survivors, he tried to pick-up their scent to no avail. No one must have climbed out of the wreck yet.
After some searching, Nekali found a hatch and pried it open with his clawed hands. Somewhere inside, he heard a noise and raised his weapon in response.
"Who'sss there?" he hissed. "Come out! Identify yourssself!"
The soft beeping continues, deeper into the rather small ship.
From the looks of it, it might have been a ferry ship, or a life pod. There's two seats on each side, which have been charred to hell and back, and a pilot's chair, which contains what could have been an organic being at one point before being disintegrated upon impact.
And yet, the beeping continues. A possible distress beacon.
For a ship with no survivors.
But, almost as if to answer the mercenary, a wall device creaks its covers open, before a garbled message plays in an alien language. Ejecting what looks like a burned puddle of metal and organic matter onto the floor, before it starts printing a replacement.. of whatever that thing was.
An escape pod seemed to make the most sense to Nekali, but where it came from, why it was launched, how that portal opened and what happened to the three occupants were all questions he didn't have answers for.
He looked to the device on the wall, trying to understand its function. Had it been broken or was it working as intended---and if so, what was it currently doing?

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The silence of normalcy is broken by the appearance of a crackling green portal, from which a charred and blackened hunk of metal shoots through. Smoking And sparking as it digs itself into the earth like a fallen star.
It takes ages for the fires to burn themselves out, and for the metal to cool enough to touch. Glowing red hot edges slowly fading to a pale soot stained ivory.
A ship.
And from deep with the wretched hunk, comes a soft beeping sound...
The reptilian mercenary raised his head, spotting the strange ship as it screeched through the sky. He stood and watched until it fell below the tree canopy, then felt the ground quake once the ship had crashed.
Not recognizing its design or the portal technology it used, the Vesk warrior couldn't tell if the ship was friendly or hostile. Quickly, he ran towards the crash-site---carving a crude path through the jungle, not caring to cover his tracks.
Upon entering the clearing that the ship crashed into, Nekali cautiously approached the wreck with his weapon ready. As he looked for signs of survivors, he tried to pick-up their scent to no avail. No one must have climbed out of the wreck yet.
After some searching, Nekali found a hatch and pried it open with his clawed hands. Somewhere inside, he heard a noise and raised his weapon in response.
"Who'sss there?" he hissed. "Come out! Identify yourssself!"
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