[ WP ] You wake up and find yourself in the world of your favorite video game . Just like on earth , you have to get a job , one that pertains to the game world . However , you do n't have any new skills , just the ones you had back in your universe . What is an average work day like ?

Day 113 
 EVACUATE. IMMEDIATELY. EVACUATE. IMMEDIATELY. EVACUATE. IMMEDIATELY. 
 
 The day had n't started out poorly. I'd been here for only a few months, in this universe, I mean. One day, I just woke up like this. My skin was dark, my eyes were yellow.... 
 
 I was recruited to be a researcher, and I excelled at it. We had just made a major breakthrough on our Parasite Mutation process. 
 
 Parasites were cheap and plentiful, and were great for teaching gene splicing to the interns. Everything our teams tried had been dying, until now. The interns had finally made viable mutagenic life! 
 
 In our triumph, we called them Parasite Queens for good reason. We grew these giant, multistory motherfuckers from parasites the size of a claw. It had been a proud day until the Parasite Queen found its way into our nuclear power generator core. I still do n't know how. We should be able to last twelve more hours before the ship completely falls apart, but aparently people have already started dying. Until then, I will remain to salvage what I can. 
 
 Day 114 
 
 The Hunter has arrived, and several members of my salvage team are now dead. I hid, like a coward, in the piles of the dead and dying, and saw the Hunter. Her orange suit and grey arm cannon hummed as she shot the energy seal on the door, moving quickly past me. I tried all of the escape pods, and one was still functional, activated when the Hunter reactivated the power grid. I could not save anybody else. If the Hunter was here, they were dead. 
 
 Day 125 
 
 My interns tell me that we have successfully created life in rocks! My theory of Phazon-infused magnetization worked! This is a major breakthrough that I must report immediately to High Command. 
 
 Unfortunately, word has reached us that Ghosts have slaughtered everybody in the Ruins. One survivor reported back that these ghosts were immune to all nature-based weapons, and that he fled the team out of fear. We then executed him; cowardice in battle is unacceptable. 
 
 Day 135 
 
 I've been promoted to Manager of the Metroid farm in the Phazon Mines. My team will be there studying the effects on the Metroids in Quarrantine A. One day, I might even be able to work on the Omega Pirate! 
 
 There's a giant force-field we operate to see metroids fly around in the open. The creatures are very interesting, and extremely vexing. 
 
 Day 137 
 
... I have just received word that my old interns have just been slaughtered by the Hunter, and my Thardus has been destroyed. I must n't weep for them; we all knew the risks. 
 
 High Command has doubled the guard outside the Quarrantine and upgraded their armor. But the Hunter... Can she even be stopped? The thought of her, stepping on the bodies of my comerades, fills me with fear. 
 
 Day 150 
 
 There has been no word from the outside world in the last five hours. Must. Continue. Working. 
 
 The ice guards have not returned. The metroids are getting restless. I hear the door open, and through the grate above me, I see!... orange. She sees me, cowering, scans the terminal, and leaves. The forcefield is... down. Metroids advancing. Feeding on Jeffrey. Moving. With hungry eyes. Towards me. 
 
 Ridley, forgive
