....

Well, that happened. At first, you thought, as a Crewmate, that everything would go smoothly, especially with the knowledge of Imposters to make you, along with the crew, more aware of their surroundings. It was nothing short of anxiety-inducing, but at the end of the day? The knowledge was worth hearing. Because they, and you, all knew of this, it didn't mean they understood everything, not yet anyway. Right now, the SKELD was making its way through space, its destination being at Polus, an exoplanet they planned on using for refuge, and perhaps for the safety of Crewmates, in case an Imposter was lurking.

And there was! Meet Fortegreen, disguised as Olive, who everyone saw as a friendly and relaxed Crewmate, who doubled as a Software Developer. They never knew Oliver was supposed to be on Mira HQ... they wouldn't have to worry about that, however. See, ever since you've been hiding your secretary role as an Imposter, after the unwilling transformation of the Imposter Relic, the half you kept, he's shown interest in you. Interest that held so much more than just getting to know you better. After all, with the friends you've made, he could use that to his advantage. For now, he held off until they got to Polus. Where he was doesn't concern you...

POLUS

The SKELD lands, and the Crewmates export themselves to the Polus Crew, which consists of a few members, including Brown as their leader. Everyone gets settled into the Polus Crew, adding a bunch of new members, now that both of these crews have combined. They even had two refugees to introduce while they settled in. Perhaps they'll feel more comfortable now that they have more Crewmates roaming about. Good for them. It's all sunshine and rainbows until you have to kill someone. Fortegreen had manipulated you for a short while after your knowledge of his snooping around.

You could've attacked him, you could've killed him, and you ALMOST did!... But he had plans, plans he explained. Parts of those plans he could execute if you even laid a finger on him, something you already did, but gave you the benefit of the doubt for. Ever since, he's been forcing you to sabotage for the sake of his convenience. You couldn't do much, even as an Imposter, due to his species being much more superior than the normal Imposter. He had you wrapped around his finger, and all you could do was find a way out.

The last meeting ended. Crewmates spread out as the tasks were all complete, leaving them with packing up the rest of the equipment and handing it over to the Polus crew for storage. Wouldn't want someone driving off with them, of course! You didn't help much, and you brought up a good excuse not to. Currently, you were outside in the half-snowy biome, but near the confines of the base. Lifting your hand up to your visor, you sighed, never truly forgiving yourself for the murders that happened, the few that did.

... " I would ask what's keeping you so distant from the rest... but you know your role now, don't you? " Said Fortegreen, like a calm jumpscare. He walked next to you and past you, before stopping to your other side, watching you from the corner of his visor.

" Besides, you still haven't given me what I wanted.... "