Welcome to Jobbie Studios' catch up channel, where you can view all the best of out productions on repeat, nonstop, forever. Remember catch up TV, yeah me neither, no one but those out of touch with modern developments use it, everyone has fancy on demand things. Today you will be catching up on a grow we like to call "TFTC: The Experiment", this is brought to you by Zamnesia and PLagron who are running a competition which closes in three hours, wish me luck and enjoy your show.
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I woke up, the stasis pod had already opened and I was lying there butt naked trying to remember where I was and how I got there. The surroundings were a laboratory, there were multiple other pods in the room glowing blue from the chambers lighting. It all began coming back to me, the imminent apocalypse, the people who were put in these chambers to survive until the world sorted itself out, until it was safe for us to come out again.
Stepping from the pod, it stuck me as being very cold, there were lockers next to each pod, in them were vacuum packed clothes and supplies, time to get dressed and figure out what is going on, if I remember correctly my job is to wake everyone else up, pretty sure I am supposed to be the person who takes care of the group of survivors.
My pod was the only automatic one, the rest were manual, so they needed to be woken slowly, coaxed out of their shell and into the world once more. First step was nutrient base, something to give them energy for when they wake, this was applied in light amounts as the digestive tract had only processed a light solution for stasis, time to get the body working, the pod was filled with warm water to warm the flesh before revival… wish the warm water was part of my waking.
Now it was a matter of watching until the lights turn red to signify that they are ready. Processes such as this take time and require vigilance, they are also incredibly boring.
While waiting it gave me a chance to take a look around and figure this place out. It was a long room with benches down the middle, along the walls were the pods and lockers, at the end of the room was a large secure blast door. The door was open and through it was a corridor with six doors (including the one I stood in), first door led to a room with a square on the door, it had bunks and storage for belongings, two of the other rooms were identical to this one except for a triangle on one door and a circle on the third. The last door led to a bathroom big enough for two people to use at the same time. The end door was a set of metal stairs leading upwards. The next floor had 5 other doors, one was a laboratory with various seeds and equipment for growing things. On the main table in the middle was a box with the name “John Monk” written on it, my name. The next was a kitchen with large stores of non perishables, the third was a communal area that was basically a room with some seats and some books. The last door led up to the hatch for outside, the light shone green which was a sign the outside was safe for humans.
Time to hit the kitchen, grab a snack, some coffee and then wait till the others wake up While waiting I decided to open the little box, it had four purple bottles with Plagron written on it, they each had separate names with a card to tell me when to use them in growing what I guessed was the seeds at the bottom of the box. There was a letter inside that read:
Dear John,
Thank you for your sacrifice and congratulations on still being alive, if you are reading this then we are not.
In the box is some basic feeding guidelines and the feed for these seeds, I will not tell you what it is, not even sure that you know what it is, but when you do then all things will become clear.
I just hope that in your coming trials and troubles these will help, and one day, when they are ready the seeds will give you something that will help the community.
Take care of everyone, the hope of humanity is with you, good speed sir.
SIncerely,
Jo Bieb
That was weird, I had never heard of this person, it with nothing but time on my hands it seemed like an idea to plant them and see what happens, so I found some small propagation pots and started germination.
It took a day or two, then the first lights started to turn red, time to move them from pods to a larger area for them to be in, now that they were waking it might be a good idea to let them out… yeah I should, I mean I will. Let's let them out. I have no idea who these people are, just hope they are fun and someone is cute, we have a race to start again.
Oh and the plants had popped up, little rounded leaves as the small life forms struggled for nutrients.
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We hope that was not too much of a disapointment, but I bet you are just dying to know what happens next, well thanks to Zamnesia and PLagron for this epic oppertunity to tell more stories about plants.
As previously stated, I am doing this super fast before the contest closes, so lets just skip me whining and get on with it.
Again loved reading the adventures of these plants! They look good, not yet price winning, but still good, and I have a feeling they were very tasty. 😉💙!