#widget's logs

God, after walking through all of the living plants in the area, we're finally here. The crater. Home of the Crater Maker, and the Queen who resides there. I can feel the radiation sizzling on my fur... or maybe it's because of all of the rocks. A nasty storm hit us and guess what? More. ROCKS.

But anyways, here we are. The cusp of life and death right here. One wrong move and we are all gone.

We live another day! We were lucky that cat ran out of bullets, which gave me the perfect opportunity to send a few bombs his way! ... and for the thief to backstab him i suppose.

Now here we are, finally resting after a long day of walking in scorching hot weather. Finally this group will stop yelling at me about bringing this computer along! I can't touch grass in in the middle of a desert, TANK.

The group is now considering what to do next. On one hand, we can go home, cut our loses, bring home the little resources we've gathered. On the other, we can continue our endeavors down the winded paths. I proposed that we should visit the crater! I have done my research and there seems to be a queen that resides there that could make our experience there far more easier!

Finally, we can actually explore this place! I heard of other cats coming here but I've never had the chance to visit myself! Most of the older cats that came back from the Crater never came back the same. Multiple legs, twisted tails, eyes, fangs, ears, every thing about them warped by properties of this meteor! I theorize it's because the radioactivity of the meteor is so high, it can cause rapid change in cat DNA! Personally, I would rather not receive any mutations of my own, I'm perfectly happy in my own fur!

Once we reach the Queen's kingdom, I would love to learn more about this! But what to even talk about... I can't come across as desperate, who knows how many cats she's come across like that... Has she come across scientists like myself?? Scientists that have done far more studies than I have? ... WHAT IF SHE HAS ROYAL SCIENTISTS ALREADY.

So there was in fact a bigger enemy waiting for us the moment we step into the Crater's vicinity! And he's BIG. AND FAT. AND I CAN'T STAND HIM. There's rocks flying everywhere and I can't STUDY if THIS ROCKY BOZO KEEPS MAKING THEM LEVITATE. The Thief is getting knocked out by them and the Thief can dodge anything!

After a well detailed and lengthy presentation on why we should visit the Crater, and a good night's rest shortly after, I have finally convinced this group to begin exploring the crater! This is big news, a step closer to working with POLITICS! That's how all the humans cause mass domination!

Just think of it, me working with a Queen, no one can stop my endeavors with a cat-run world! No mayor, no president, not even my owner can complain about my experiments any longer, not when it's queen approved! Because what sort of queen DOESN'T want a utopia for her people!

I am currently hiding behind a few huge large rocks. But it's not for the purpose you are thinking of! The cat we encountered wasn't in fact the gambling addict that I have predicted. It's the crazy cat with a gun. Of COURSE we stumble into the cat with a gun! So now currently, the Thief is invading my private space so she doesn't die fro

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... Don't mind her. SOMEONE doesn't know how to use a computer.

So I have been harshly dragged out from my dedicated hideout. The tank in this group was quite cross with me. He was blabbering on about "helping the team!" and "thinking I have died!". Does he know who I am?! He's lucky I specialize in electric magic or else all of my progress would be lost FOREVER.

This computer I'm logged on with? This beauty was going to be scrap when my party of no-can-dos came across it. If it didn't make their meaty muscles stronger, they had no interest in it! But I did! And look at me now, full access to the internet after banging on it for hours!