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LIU Atlas - Lenimen II
The Ludgonian Industrial Union's galaxy contains billions of stars and billions of planets. Unfortunately, most residents of the LIU could only name a handful of these worlds. In order to improve astronomy grades across the LIU Galaxy, TV2 has started a new program called LIU Atlas. Follow our host, Terrance McDoogal, as he takes you on a tour across the LIU and some of its more obscure worlds.
Note: This episode is presented in full screen. The corresponding dialogue is underneath each photo.
Note: This episode is presented in full screen. The corresponding dialogue is underneath each photo.
Doog: “Welcome to another episode of LIU Atlas. I’m your host, Terrance “Doog” McDoogal. Today, we’re visiting the tiny planetoid, Lenimen II. This irregular body is too small to be perfectly round, hence its weird shape. Despite its shape and lack of atmosphere, Lenimen II is inhabited. Let’s head down and find out why anyone would want to live here.”
Doog: “Alright, I’ve arrived at our destination, a facility on the planetoid’s surface. It looks to be located mostly underground. Only the entryway of the facility is visible. Clearly, this facility is related to the medical field, given its markings. There’s just one problem, though. How do I get up to the door?”
Doog: “Actually, it’s not a problem at all. Lenimen II has very little gravity. On this world, I got mad ups. Whoa, whoa. I might have jumped a little too high. I need some downs too.”
Doog: “Third times a charm. I might have landed on the roof a time or two, but I eventually made it. Let’s head inside.”
Doog: “Hey, I’m here to sign up for your basketball team. I don’t know if you saw that exhibition I put on outside, but my jumping game is on point.”
Security #1: “Sir, this is a highly secure medical facility. We don’t have time for whatever craziness you’re talking about.”
Doog: “I’m just referring to the weak gravity and how high I could jump outside.”
Security #1: “Well, sir, there’s artificial gravity inside here. Please don’t attempt any stunts like that while inside.”
Doog: “Aw man. My hoops career ended already. So, security, huh? What are we securing?”
Security #1: “I can’t discuss such matters. I’m just here to keep this place secure. Speaking of which, what are you doing here?”
Doog: “I’m Terrance McDoogal, aka Doog.”
Security #1: “Oh, you’re the TV host.”
Doog: “Didn’t recognize me with the helmet on, huh?”
Security #1: “No, I didn’t recognize you because I’ve never seen your show. I’ve never even heard of it. Now, step into the bio-scanner.”
Security #1: “Sir, this is a highly secure medical facility. We don’t have time for whatever craziness you’re talking about.”
Doog: “I’m just referring to the weak gravity and how high I could jump outside.”
Security #1: “Well, sir, there’s artificial gravity inside here. Please don’t attempt any stunts like that while inside.”
Doog: “Aw man. My hoops career ended already. So, security, huh? What are we securing?”
Security #1: “I can’t discuss such matters. I’m just here to keep this place secure. Speaking of which, what are you doing here?”
Doog: “I’m Terrance McDoogal, aka Doog.”
Security #1: “Oh, you’re the TV host.”
Doog: “Didn’t recognize me with the helmet on, huh?”
Security #1: “No, I didn’t recognize you because I’ve never seen your show. I’ve never even heard of it. Now, step into the bio-scanner.”
Doog: “Bio-scanner?”
Security #2: “This is a clean facility. We don’t allow certain contaminates inside.”
Doog: “Yikes. Would Collum Gonorrhea disqualify someone from entering? I’m asking for a friend.”
Security #2: “Sure you are. Fortunately, I don’t see any anything worthy of barring your entry. You’re free to proceed.”
Doog: “That was easy. I thought for sure I’d trigger something.”
Security #2: “The entry scan is pretty simple. There’s only a few viral infections that would prohibit entry. It’s the exit scan that you need to worry about.”
Doog: “Why’s that?”
Security #2: “If you catch Strain VII while inside, you don’t ever leave. In fact, we shoot you dead where you stand.”
Doog: “What is Strain VII?”
Security #2: “I’ve already said too much. Please exit the scanner and head to reception. Someone will meet you there.”
Doog: “Uh…ok. That’s not foreboding at all.”
Security #2: “This is a clean facility. We don’t allow certain contaminates inside.”
Doog: “Yikes. Would Collum Gonorrhea disqualify someone from entering? I’m asking for a friend.”
Security #2: “Sure you are. Fortunately, I don’t see any anything worthy of barring your entry. You’re free to proceed.”
Doog: “That was easy. I thought for sure I’d trigger something.”
Security #2: “The entry scan is pretty simple. There’s only a few viral infections that would prohibit entry. It’s the exit scan that you need to worry about.”
Doog: “Why’s that?”
Security #2: “If you catch Strain VII while inside, you don’t ever leave. In fact, we shoot you dead where you stand.”
Doog: “What is Strain VII?”
Security #2: “I’ve already said too much. Please exit the scanner and head to reception. Someone will meet you there.”
Doog: “Uh…ok. That’s not foreboding at all.”
Receptionist: “Oh, hello. You must be Doog. Welcome.”
Doog: “Finally, someone that recognizes me. You’re a fan of LIU Atlas?”
Receptionist: “I have no idea what that is. I only knew you because security called to let us know you were coming. Also, they said that under no circumstances should we make physical contact with you. Something about your scan.”
Doog: “So much for medical confidentiality.”
Receptionist: “Anyway, Dr. Hildegard will be here shortly. Just have a seat…er…just stand right there and don’t touch stuff.”
Doog: “Finally, someone that recognizes me. You’re a fan of LIU Atlas?”
Receptionist: “I have no idea what that is. I only knew you because security called to let us know you were coming. Also, they said that under no circumstances should we make physical contact with you. Something about your scan.”
Doog: “So much for medical confidentiality.”
Receptionist: “Anyway, Dr. Hildegard will be here shortly. Just have a seat…er…just stand right there and don’t touch stuff.”
Hildegard: “You’re the TV Host here for the tour, right?”
Doog: “Yes. I’m Doog.”
Hildegard: “Hi, I’m Dr. Hildegard. Oh, no. I don’t shake hands.”
Doog: “Because of my scan?”
Hildegard: “No. In my field, shaking hands isn’t a great idea. That’s how viruses get passed around.”
Doog: “You deal with viruses?”
Hildegard: “Yes. Follow me to the visitor’s center. It’s easier to explain there.”
Doog: “Sounds good. Do I get one of those face masks things? I don’t want any viruses.”
Hildegard: “It’s not necessary. We’ll only be in clean areas of the facility. There’s no exposure risk.”
Doog: “Why are you wearing one then?”
Hildegard: “Your scan.”
Doog: “Sigh. Did they tell everybody?”
Doog: “Yes. I’m Doog.”
Hildegard: “Hi, I’m Dr. Hildegard. Oh, no. I don’t shake hands.”
Doog: “Because of my scan?”
Hildegard: “No. In my field, shaking hands isn’t a great idea. That’s how viruses get passed around.”
Doog: “You deal with viruses?”
Hildegard: “Yes. Follow me to the visitor’s center. It’s easier to explain there.”
Doog: “Sounds good. Do I get one of those face masks things? I don’t want any viruses.”
Hildegard: “It’s not necessary. We’ll only be in clean areas of the facility. There’s no exposure risk.”
Doog: “Why are you wearing one then?”
Hildegard: “Your scan.”
Doog: “Sigh. Did they tell everybody?”
Hildegard: “This facility only deals with one specific virus, Silent Malady.”
Doog: “Silent Malady? That’s a weird name for a virus. Sounds like a quiet love song.”
Hildegard: “I think you’re mixing up melody and malady. Silent Malady is aptly named. It’s an RNA virus that targets the language center of the brain. It renders the infected mute and unable to communicate.”
Doog: “I guess that might be bad for some people. Others…should probably be purposely infected.”
Hildegard: “That wouldn’t be wise. Loss of speech is just an initial symptom. Coma and death follow soon after.”
Doog: “I may have spoken too soon.”
Hildegard: “The virus is highly communicable, being able to infect most of the galaxy’s sentient beings. We think it can move cross-species because the language centers of all our brains evolved so similarly.”
Doog: “Deadly and highly infectious. No one is safe. That’s scary.”
Hildegard: “It was. Until a vaccine was discovered.”
Doog: “Wait. There’s a vaccine?”
Hildegard: “Yes. It’s one of the hundred or so vaccines you receive as a child.”
Doog: “Then why have a facility? Is it like a museum? Are you weaponizing it?”
Hildegard: “Because of Strain VII.”
Doog: “Silent Malady? That’s a weird name for a virus. Sounds like a quiet love song.”
Hildegard: “I think you’re mixing up melody and malady. Silent Malady is aptly named. It’s an RNA virus that targets the language center of the brain. It renders the infected mute and unable to communicate.”
Doog: “I guess that might be bad for some people. Others…should probably be purposely infected.”
Hildegard: “That wouldn’t be wise. Loss of speech is just an initial symptom. Coma and death follow soon after.”
Doog: “I may have spoken too soon.”
Hildegard: “The virus is highly communicable, being able to infect most of the galaxy’s sentient beings. We think it can move cross-species because the language centers of all our brains evolved so similarly.”
Doog: “Deadly and highly infectious. No one is safe. That’s scary.”
Hildegard: “It was. Until a vaccine was discovered.”
Doog: “Wait. There’s a vaccine?”
Hildegard: “Yes. It’s one of the hundred or so vaccines you receive as a child.”
Doog: “Then why have a facility? Is it like a museum? Are you weaponizing it?”
Hildegard: “Because of Strain VII.”
Doog: “Strain VII? The security guys were talking about that. What is it?”
Hildegard: “Thirty years ago, this strain mutated on the planet Nulla, a shipping world. Unlike its predecessor strains, Strain VII was not stopped by the vaccine. It spread quickly. Millions were infected in just a few weeks. By the time doctors figured out what was happening, cargo haulers had already spread Strain VII to six other worlds.”
Doog: “That can’t be good.”
Hildegard: “It wasn’t. The spread of the disease was only stopped by a level 3 galactic quarantine. Sadly though, nothing could be done for the infected. There is no cure. Four of the six worlds lost their entire populations. The Periit Race went extinct. Over six billion died.”
Doog: “Wow. That’s sad.”
Hildegard: “Yes. Many lives lost in silence. The event is sometimes called, ‘The Quieting’.”
Hildegard: “Thirty years ago, this strain mutated on the planet Nulla, a shipping world. Unlike its predecessor strains, Strain VII was not stopped by the vaccine. It spread quickly. Millions were infected in just a few weeks. By the time doctors figured out what was happening, cargo haulers had already spread Strain VII to six other worlds.”
Doog: “That can’t be good.”
Hildegard: “It wasn’t. The spread of the disease was only stopped by a level 3 galactic quarantine. Sadly though, nothing could be done for the infected. There is no cure. Four of the six worlds lost their entire populations. The Periit Race went extinct. Over six billion died.”
Doog: “Wow. That’s sad.”
Hildegard: “Yes. Many lives lost in silence. The event is sometimes called, ‘The Quieting’.”
Doog: “Has a cure ever been discovered?”
Hildegard: “Sort of. We’ve developed a new vaccine. Unfortunately, it’s hard to make and it’s in limited supply. We only have enough to vaccinate millions. Trillions of lives are still at stake.”
Doog: “What makes it so hard to make? Is it expensive?”
Hildegard: “We haven’t been able to artificially synthesize a vaccine. We can only harvest the antibodies of the galaxy’s only known immune species, the Leni.”
Doog: “There’s an immune species?”
Hildegard: “Yes. The Leni hail from Lenimen IV, the fourth planet in this system. Lenimen IV was one of the six infected planets. They suffered millions of deaths themselves, but a small fraction of the population was found to be immune. We are able to extract their antibodies and convert them into a vaccine.”
Doog: “That’s why this facility is here. It’s close to the source.”
Hildegard: “Indeed.”
Hildegard: “Sort of. We’ve developed a new vaccine. Unfortunately, it’s hard to make and it’s in limited supply. We only have enough to vaccinate millions. Trillions of lives are still at stake.”
Doog: “What makes it so hard to make? Is it expensive?”
Hildegard: “We haven’t been able to artificially synthesize a vaccine. We can only harvest the antibodies of the galaxy’s only known immune species, the Leni.”
Doog: “There’s an immune species?”
Hildegard: “Yes. The Leni hail from Lenimen IV, the fourth planet in this system. Lenimen IV was one of the six infected planets. They suffered millions of deaths themselves, but a small fraction of the population was found to be immune. We are able to extract their antibodies and convert them into a vaccine.”
Doog: “That’s why this facility is here. It’s close to the source.”
Hildegard: “Indeed.”
Doog: “The Leni look a little worse for wear. Why are they all in wheelchairs?”
Hildegard: “The antibody collection process can be taxing. It takes a lot out of them.”
Doog: “Geez. It looks like it. I hope they get compensated well.”
Hildegard: “Uh…depends what you mean by compensation...”
Doog: “Like a paycheck. You buy their antibodies from them, right?”
Hildegard: “It would be pointless. The Leni don’t have any need for money. They never leave here.”
Doog: “They’re prisoners?”
Hildegard: “I wouldn’t go so far as to call them prisoners. They retain some rights. They’re just too valuable to let go. They must be harvested as often as possible. Besides, we can’t risk losing any of them. There’s only ten-thousand of them left.”
Doog: “So, they’re just expected to stay here forever donating antibodies?”
Hildegard: “Well, until a synthetic vaccine becomes available.”
Doog: “That’s not right.”
Hildegard: “The needs of the many outweigh the needs of the few. The Leni could be the key to saving the galaxy one day. If Strain VII ever reemerges or another deadly strain develops, we’ll need every drop of antibodies we can get.”
Hildegard: “The antibody collection process can be taxing. It takes a lot out of them.”
Doog: “Geez. It looks like it. I hope they get compensated well.”
Hildegard: “Uh…depends what you mean by compensation...”
Doog: “Like a paycheck. You buy their antibodies from them, right?”
Hildegard: “It would be pointless. The Leni don’t have any need for money. They never leave here.”
Doog: “They’re prisoners?”
Hildegard: “I wouldn’t go so far as to call them prisoners. They retain some rights. They’re just too valuable to let go. They must be harvested as often as possible. Besides, we can’t risk losing any of them. There’s only ten-thousand of them left.”
Doog: “So, they’re just expected to stay here forever donating antibodies?”
Hildegard: “Well, until a synthetic vaccine becomes available.”
Doog: “That’s not right.”
Hildegard: “The needs of the many outweigh the needs of the few. The Leni could be the key to saving the galaxy one day. If Strain VII ever reemerges or another deadly strain develops, we’ll need every drop of antibodies we can get.”
Doog: “I get the importance of the antibodies, but it seems wrong to keep them here. I’m sure they’d voluntarily give blood if they got paid.”
Hildegard: “Don’t be so sure. As I said before, the collection process is arduous. If we left it up to them, I don’t think any would volunteer.”
Doog: “How bad is it? I’m sure there’s some weakness and exhaustion after a session of giving blood, but it can’t be too bad. I gave blood once and had no problems. Coincidentally, that was my last time giving blood…well, you saw my scan.”
Hildegard: “That’s the problem. The antibody isn’t in their blood. It’s in their cerebrospinal fluid.”
Doog: “Brain fluid. That might be different.”
Hildegard: “A lot different. Each session, we collect roughly 125mL of CSF. The patient can be harvested safely three times per day. We harvest them six straight days and then give them one day of rest. Weekly, each patient generates us around 2.25 Liters of CSF. That’s slightly more than half a gallon, enough to make twenty vaccines.”
Hildegard: “Don’t be so sure. As I said before, the collection process is arduous. If we left it up to them, I don’t think any would volunteer.”
Doog: “How bad is it? I’m sure there’s some weakness and exhaustion after a session of giving blood, but it can’t be too bad. I gave blood once and had no problems. Coincidentally, that was my last time giving blood…well, you saw my scan.”
Hildegard: “That’s the problem. The antibody isn’t in their blood. It’s in their cerebrospinal fluid.”
Doog: “Brain fluid. That might be different.”
Hildegard: “A lot different. Each session, we collect roughly 125mL of CSF. The patient can be harvested safely three times per day. We harvest them six straight days and then give them one day of rest. Weekly, each patient generates us around 2.25 Liters of CSF. That’s slightly more than half a gallon, enough to make twenty vaccines.”
Hildegard: “Of course, collecting CSF can be painful. The removal of fluid causes the brain to touch the skull. Severe headaches, blackouts, and loss of motor function are common, as is severe pain. The needle through the skull doesn’t feel great either.”
Doog: “You’re downplaying the pain. He’s screaming in agony. This is hard to watch. Even the restraining harnesses look bad.”
Hildegard: “Maybe, but they’re necessary. You don’t want their heads thrashing around when there’s a needle in their brain.”
Doog: “Well, yeah. But maybe the needle shouldn’t be in there in the first place. I don’t want to watch this anymore. That scream is going to give me nightmares for weeks.”
Doog: “You’re downplaying the pain. He’s screaming in agony. This is hard to watch. Even the restraining harnesses look bad.”
Hildegard: “Maybe, but they’re necessary. You don’t want their heads thrashing around when there’s a needle in their brain.”
Doog: “Well, yeah. But maybe the needle shouldn’t be in there in the first place. I don’t want to watch this anymore. That scream is going to give me nightmares for weeks.”
Hildegard: “Our current vaccine uses the deactivated Silent Malady virus. The deactivated virus is injected into healthy beings, and their immune system creates its own antibodies and B-memory cells. This prevents them from being infected again. But, the only way we can deactivate the virus is to use Leni antibodies.”
Doog: “Can’t you make antibodies in the lab?”
Hildegard: “It’s being researched, but we can’t devote too many resources towards research. We need more vaccines.”
Doog: “Of course not. Why would the LIU divert any resources to save lives?”
Hildegard: “Actually, the LIU has been quite forthcoming with funding. ‘The Quieting’ refers to more than the lives lost. The galactic economy went silent for weeks during the quarantine. Not to mention the resources and labor lost on the infected planets. The LIU doesn’t want to deal with an outbreak of Silent Malady ever again.”
Doog: “Can’t you make antibodies in the lab?”
Hildegard: “It’s being researched, but we can’t devote too many resources towards research. We need more vaccines.”
Doog: “Of course not. Why would the LIU divert any resources to save lives?”
Hildegard: “Actually, the LIU has been quite forthcoming with funding. ‘The Quieting’ refers to more than the lives lost. The galactic economy went silent for weeks during the quarantine. Not to mention the resources and labor lost on the infected planets. The LIU doesn’t want to deal with an outbreak of Silent Malady ever again.”
Doog: “Oh. I didn't think about it like that. What did you mean by research resources then?”
Hildegard: “To synthesize an artificial antibody, we would have to use Leni antibodies. Thousands and thousands of gallons of CSF would be diverted to research instead of vaccines with no guarantee of success. We had to find a middle ground. Slow research while making maximum vaccines was the way we decided to go. It wasn’t a decision made lightly. In fact, it was recommended by an AI.”
Doog: “An AI?”
Hildegard: “Yes. I told you the LIU was funding this heavily.”
Hildegard: “To synthesize an artificial antibody, we would have to use Leni antibodies. Thousands and thousands of gallons of CSF would be diverted to research instead of vaccines with no guarantee of success. We had to find a middle ground. Slow research while making maximum vaccines was the way we decided to go. It wasn’t a decision made lightly. In fact, it was recommended by an AI.”
Doog: “An AI?”
Hildegard: “Yes. I told you the LIU was funding this heavily.”
Hildegard: “Meet our multipurpose AI, Lidless Eye.”
Lidless Eye: “Good evening, Dr. Hildegard.”
Hildegard: “How’s it going, Lidless Eye?”
Lidless Eye: “I am functioning at 100%. The search continues.”
Hildegard: “Glad to hear that. This is Doog, by the way. He’s here to do a show about our work curing Silent Malady.”
Lidless Eye: “Hello, Doog.”
Doog: “Hey.”
Lidless Eye: “Dr. Hildegard, I’m not sure if you are aware…perhaps we can speak alone?”
Hildegard: “Is it about the scan?”
Lidless Eye: “Yes. That and the past medical history.”
Hildegard: “I’m aware.”
Doog: “Even the AI knows?!”
Lidless Eye: “Good evening, Dr. Hildegard.”
Hildegard: “How’s it going, Lidless Eye?”
Lidless Eye: “I am functioning at 100%. The search continues.”
Hildegard: “Glad to hear that. This is Doog, by the way. He’s here to do a show about our work curing Silent Malady.”
Lidless Eye: “Hello, Doog.”
Doog: “Hey.”
Lidless Eye: “Dr. Hildegard, I’m not sure if you are aware…perhaps we can speak alone?”
Hildegard: “Is it about the scan?”
Lidless Eye: “Yes. That and the past medical history.”
Hildegard: “I’m aware.”
Doog: “Even the AI knows?!”
Hildegard: “Lidless Eye has access to the entire galaxy’s medical history.”
Lidless Eye: “I keep it all confidential, unless it conflicts with galactic safety or the safety of my co-workers.”
Doog: “That’s creepy. Why do you need access to that?”
Hildegard: “Lidless Eye has many purposes. It’s primary purpose, though, is to search for any signs of another outbreak. It took too long to discover the last one, allowing it to spread off world.”
Lidless Eye: “I’m always searching.”
Doog: “I guess that’s good.”
Hildegard: “Any spare processing power goes towards research.”
Lidless Eye: “I’m mapping the RNA structure of all seven strains of Silent Malady, including all of the mutation variants. I’m also computing synthetic antibody structures for a new vaccine.”
Doog: “Interesting. Are there any other diseases you can cure that someone might or might not have currently? Asking for a friend.”
Hildegard: “Sigh. I’ll write you a prescription when we get through. Let’s not waste the AI’s time on trivial matters.”
Doog: “That’ll work.”
Lidless Eye: “I keep it all confidential, unless it conflicts with galactic safety or the safety of my co-workers.”
Doog: “That’s creepy. Why do you need access to that?”
Hildegard: “Lidless Eye has many purposes. It’s primary purpose, though, is to search for any signs of another outbreak. It took too long to discover the last one, allowing it to spread off world.”
Lidless Eye: “I’m always searching.”
Doog: “I guess that’s good.”
Hildegard: “Any spare processing power goes towards research.”
Lidless Eye: “I’m mapping the RNA structure of all seven strains of Silent Malady, including all of the mutation variants. I’m also computing synthetic antibody structures for a new vaccine.”
Doog: “Interesting. Are there any other diseases you can cure that someone might or might not have currently? Asking for a friend.”
Hildegard: “Sigh. I’ll write you a prescription when we get through. Let’s not waste the AI’s time on trivial matters.”
Doog: “That’ll work.”
Hildegard: “Over the past thirty years, we’ve stockpiled the vaccine in strategic locations around the galaxy, including this facility.”
Doog: “What? Why aren’t you vaccinating people?”
Hildegard: “We are only able to manufacture about ten million vaccines a year. It’s not enough for everyone. It’s smarter to stock it up it until an outbreak takes place. With Lidless Eye watching, we should be able to identify a threat quickly and vaccinate the local population.”
Doog: “Only ten million a year? That’s not a lot. I don’t math often, but over thirty years…that’s still not a lot.”
Hildegard: “Exactly. Which is why we don’t risk much on finding alternatives to the Leni antibody. We’re in really short supply.”
Doog: “Worlds like Ludgonia, Erogatio, and Mercor have populations around one trillion. If it hits them…”
Hildegard: “We’re in trouble. Quarantine and fire bombing infected areas will be our only hope.”
Doog: “I might want to reconsider how lax I am about these diseases I pick up. I never thought about how serious some diseases might be.”
Hildegard: “I concur.”
Doog: “What? Why aren’t you vaccinating people?”
Hildegard: “We are only able to manufacture about ten million vaccines a year. It’s not enough for everyone. It’s smarter to stock it up it until an outbreak takes place. With Lidless Eye watching, we should be able to identify a threat quickly and vaccinate the local population.”
Doog: “Only ten million a year? That’s not a lot. I don’t math often, but over thirty years…that’s still not a lot.”
Hildegard: “Exactly. Which is why we don’t risk much on finding alternatives to the Leni antibody. We’re in really short supply.”
Doog: “Worlds like Ludgonia, Erogatio, and Mercor have populations around one trillion. If it hits them…”
Hildegard: “We’re in trouble. Quarantine and fire bombing infected areas will be our only hope.”
Doog: “I might want to reconsider how lax I am about these diseases I pick up. I never thought about how serious some diseases might be.”
Hildegard: “I concur.”
Doog: “Well folks, this episode was a real eye opener. In our interconnected galaxy, diseases can spread rabidly, including deadly ones, like Silent Malady. We like to think we’re all safe or invincible, but these microscopic organisms can wreak devastation upon us, if we’re not careful. Luckily, there’s places like Lenimen II working hard, trying to keep us safe. I’m going to grab a prescription for the doc, get this mess cleared up, and change my ways. Maybe. At least until I forget about this place. Probably a week. See ya!”
Note:
The Deadliest Outbreaks in LIU History
-Silent Malady (Strain VII) AKA ‘The Quieting’: ~6 billion deaths
-Ferventis Sanguinis Virus (Tressis Strain) AKA ‘Boiling Blood Disease’: ~300 million deaths
-Kaadu Spongiform Encephalopathy (Strain IX) AKA ‘Mad Kaadu Flu’: ~300 million deaths
-Joon Fever AKA ‘Emperor’s Wrath’: ~214 million deaths
-Prion 52145 (Lab Engineered) AKA ‘Oops, It Got Out’: ~57 million deaths
Note:
The Deadliest Outbreaks in LIU History
-Silent Malady (Strain VII) AKA ‘The Quieting’: ~6 billion deaths
-Ferventis Sanguinis Virus (Tressis Strain) AKA ‘Boiling Blood Disease’: ~300 million deaths
-Kaadu Spongiform Encephalopathy (Strain IX) AKA ‘Mad Kaadu Flu’: ~300 million deaths
-Joon Fever AKA ‘Emperor’s Wrath’: ~214 million deaths
-Prion 52145 (Lab Engineered) AKA ‘Oops, It Got Out’: ~57 million deaths
