《Observer 001's inter-multivursal log》Observer log 000: New Assignment.
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> Observer 001
>> First Entry
>>> I have just gotten to the universe that I am going to observe, more specifically, my Sector.
I am currently waiting to meet this universe's Governor, as per regulations.
This Governor is one of the more... sporadic ones.
As the basis of the Observer is to observe and cultivate life in the multiverses, it is critical to have a clear chain of command. The regular Observer unit is the most common, and what I am currently. Above Observers are the Governors, who Governs galaxies. Head Observers are in charge of universes. High Observer oversees multiverses and the Higher Beings are at the top of the chain
The Governors are a higher class of Observer, their job is to govern the Observer units, like myself, and receive reports and transfer those reports to the Higher Beings. Their secondary job is to track down Rouge units. Unlike my other colleges, I have been granted to send my logs to a favorite world of mine, as well as the Governor. Their last task is to set up were the Observer's primary observation post should be as well as creating the worlds, though their sector is already determined.
Getting into the tighter details are complicated and already explained in the Observer Handbook: for Dummies, so I won't reiterate them. I sense the Governor now, Ending this log.
>Log Ended
>>Log Out
[So, your the new Observer for this area?]
>Yes Sir, I am.
[Well I welcome you to your new Area of Operations, I hope that I will enjoy what world you will create]
>Create Sir?
[Yes, create as you can see there's nothing here except us and space]
>I see Sir, but I don't have the Energy nor the authority to create a world.
[what's your number?]
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>001 Sir.
[ok number 001, I as the High Observer for universe number.....uh.... the High Observer for the Bullshit universe, grant this Observer the power, and Authority, to create a single world within his sector. This will be the only world that will need him to Observe, as it will be a Greater planet.]
>Sir? what are you
[quite, not done yet, I will also bestow upon this planet a System, ver. 2.081234 patch alpha, to handle all the finer details.....]
>um Sir?
[yes?]
>isn't that too much power for an observer? And patch alpha?
[no, and that version, theoretically, got rid of the unneeded perv in the system... theoretically.]
>so you want me to make a Greater World?
[yes, that is what I said, also I'm off, have fun ~(>_>
>>
>>>
>>>>system, add previous conversation, and all following actions in my Logs. I have a strange feeling that I may need them in the future. and also Bullshit is this universe's name... *sigh*
>>>>>Log Off
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