Matrix Day/Week Two Personal Log of Ensign Sylvia Tilly, Stardate: Uhhhhh.
This is the worst transporter malfunction ever. I was supposed to be beaming down with Saru, and suddenly I was in a little island village full of anthropomorphic animals, which isn't all that bad I guess but it very clearly wasn't real.
Then I woke up in a pod of goo, which was gross enough on its own, but then I got flushed down a sewer system and some very nice people gave me clothes and some food. Now I'm here, dictating this rambling log entry so that if I forget or die or whatever, there's some record of what happened to me.
According to what little I've picked up from the people that rescued me- there's evil robots doing... something with people that sounds pretty nasty. There are still a lot of humans trapped somewhere and once I'm feeling a little stronger, I'm going to figure out a way to help.