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Interviewer: Dr Joseph Martinez



Interviewee: SUBJECT FW21582 "Taylor"



Date: 21.01.2710



Site: Typhon Fold Research Facility 03-Kappa



Foreword:



[BEGIN LOG]



(Interior: Subject FW21582 is strapped to a medical gurney with IV drips inserted into her upper arms. There are sedative injectors on standby. No staff are currently in the room with Subject FW21582 – Observation is being performed via cameras and speakers)


Dr Martinez: Good morning, Taylor. How are you feeling today?


SUBJECT FW21582: (Subject FW21582 shows no signs of responding to the question)


Dr Martinez: I hope the new medication hasn't been too jarring.

Dr Martinez: We noticed you haven't been sleeping recently, Taylor. The team and I are starting to grow worried.


SUBJECT FW21582: (Subject FW21582 appears to start sobbing)


Dr Martinez: Taylor? You can speak to us, we're here to help.


SUBJECT FW21582: (Subject FW21582 finally turns to the camera)


SUBJECT FW21582: H-Help? Help?! You're not here to help. I'm lying here strapped to a table with needles in my arms, my legs are fucking gone! And you keep asking the same questions over and over. Fuck you and your help.

Dr Martinez: Taylor. I've told you this before; it was the only way we could save you.

SUBJECT FW21582: Yeah, well, I don't feel very saved. How many days have I been stuck tied to this bed for? Days? Weeks?


(Dr Martinez starts to show signs of visual frustration)


Dr Martinez: Look, Taylor, you know how this works by now. The more you cooperate with me, the easier it will be for today's interviews and testing session to be over. Then I can leave you alone, and you can go back to resting.


SUBJECT FW21582: (Subject FW21582 begins to sob even more)


SUBJECT FW21582: What more can I give you? I've already told you everything I remember. That I was shoved in a locker before blacking out and waking up outside of here, wherever here even is!

Dr Martinez: We're just trying to clarify and clear up some...irregularities in the story you've been telling us.

Dr Martinez: (A pause as Dr Martinez appears to contemplate his notes for a moment, and let Subject FW21582 calm down)

Dr Martinez: Alright, Taylor. New question. You claim to have been seeing moving shadows in your peripheral vision recently? Are they the reason you haven't been going to sleep

SUBJECT FW21582: (Subject FW21582 pauses before answering again)

SUBJECT FW21582: The shadows? Yeah, I didn't notice them at first, but I swear they're here with me. Every time I close my eyes.

Dr Martinez: Can you describe these shadows to me Taylor? Do they have figures or are they just shapes try and go into as much detail as you can.

SUBJECT FW21582: I…I can't really describe what they are. Sometimes I feel like I see a person, sometimes it's just dark, but I know they're always there. I can feel them watching me.

Dr Martinez: Okay. We're going to run a quick experiment, okay? I'm going to slowly dim the lights in your room, and I want you to focus on the shadows.

SUBJECT FW21582: Wait what? No, please don't.

Dr Martinez: I'm sorry, Taylor, but we have to do this. Now just do your best to focus on what you see.

SUBJECT FW21582: No! God no! Please don't turn off the lights


(The lights in Subject FW21582's cell are slowly dimmed)


SUBJECT FW21582: NO! PLEASE! I'M BEGGING YOU, I'LL DO ANYTHING, DON'T TURN OFF THE LIGHTS. PLEASE!


(One-minute passes, and the lights grow dimmer. Subject FW21582 starts to hyperventilate.


Dr Anderson: (Dr Anderson, a secondary observer, speaks up after the monitor screens start flashing amber)

Dr Anderson: Martinez, take a look at this. We're getting some strange readings. Could be background noise?


(The lights go dark and through thermal cameras Subject FW21582 can be seen freezing before she starts to struggle and thrash against her bindings before releasing a scream)


SUBJECT FW21582: WHAT ARE YOU?! GET AWAY FROM ME! HELP ME PLEASE!


[NOTE] A monochromatic rift starts to appear above Subject FW21582's head, and the observer room is bathed in crimson from every monitor present


Dr Anderson: Sudden temporal Fold detected! Gravitational readings are going through the roof! Administering sedatives now!

Dr Martinez: No, wait! I want a few more readings!


SUBJECT FW21582: (Subject FW21582's restraints start digging into her body, and her screaming and thrashing become even more intense, blood starts leaking from her nose and eyes)


Dr Anderson: Blast your readings, Martinez! We're going to lose the subject, and then we're next! Her blood pressure is skyrocketing, and her pulse is a fucking seismograph!

[NOTE] A Wailing klaxon starts to sound as the door to Subject FW21582's room seals itself before an automated message begins to play


Facility 03-Kappa OVERLORD: Warning unstable Temporal Fold detected, warning unstable Temporal Fold detected, warning unstable Temporal Fold detected.

Dr Martinez: Fine, god dammit! Administer emergency sedatives now!


SUBJECT FW21582: (Subject FW21852's eyes roll back before her body suddenly goes limp as needles depress across her entire body, the rift collapses, and the only sound that can be heard from the cell is Subject FW21852's shallow breathing and the wailing of the alarm)


Dr Anderson: Blood pressure, pulse and brain activity are all stabilising, and blood oxygen levels returning to normal. Jesus, Martinez, never do that again.

Dr Martinez: (Dr Martinez doesn't respond to Dr Anderson. Instead, all of his attention is fixated on the readings coming from the monitors)



[END LOG]



ADDENDUM TO FW21582_Interview8



Date 23.01.2710



[NOTE FROM TEAM]



Subject FW21582 at 0416 hours showed signs of an unknown temporal power causing visible temporal flux in her containment cell. Whether this is because of the circumstances in which she arrived on Typhon or her proximity upon arrival to Project HOURGLASS, it is unknown. Further testing must be conducted.



Sedation was authorised after gravitational wave readings exceeded facility safeguards. Temporal resonance immediately ceased when Subject FW21582 was rendered unconscious.



RECOMMENDATIONS:

• Subject FW21582 threat rating updated to reflect new status as "Temporal-Risk"
• Subject FW21582 containment status updated to reflect new threat rating
• Relocation to deeper and more reinforced facility chambers before further testing commences
• Dr Martinez undergo immediate retraining in IMC emergency temporal procedural management

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Betad by: No one! All work is written by me with the power of Microsoft Word's grammar checker, so forgive any minor errors. This is my first published story, so feedback is always welcome.

This story is a Worm x Titanfall cross. Prior knowledge of both universes is unnecessary, as logs like this one will help fill in gaps. This is just a quick snippet of the main story to come, which will primarily take place in the sunny city of Brockton, so I hope you enjoy.

Worm is owned by Wildbow, while Titanfall is owned by Respawn Entertainment