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Captain's Log #3
I can't remember the time, I can't remember the day. All I know is that it had been some grueling hours before those soldiers that massacred my refuge left. I had never been so tired so scared before in my life, I was afraid that even though it seemed as though they might have left there would still be a few lingering on. Despite my fears I left what seemed to be an inhospitable irreclusive shelter and went forward to overgoe the tragedy that had occurred. It...It was horrible, all that I remembered to be comforting was gone, as if the universe felt like playing a cruel joke and I was the punch line. I found what seemed to be my mother, the smoldering twisted charcoal of a body was wearing a pendant that was given to my mother by my father. Beside her were two corpses...I couldn't tell if those were my siblings. "This atrasity would not go unpunished", I told myself. I left for the surface as fast as I could. I ran to the entrance of the subterranean shelter, as soon as I arrived at the surface I was greeted by a bullet to the side of my left arm. I fell and tried to seek a hiding place, fumbling at nothing. My mind went crazy with orders such as run, fight, go back. But I didn't even go another step before a soldier grabbed me and pulled me to safety. I soon realized that she was a gerrera soldier for la Alta tiera. I tried to take away her gun and shoot a hot piece of lead right through her protective mask. Unfortunately I couldn’t, I passed out from all the excitement. When I awoke I was on the bed that I am on now, there is no telling what’s going to happen. I think I may be a prisoner; I will attempt to explore and see what has happened. Log Out
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