Janus: Conclusion - Location Unknown - 2007
Before God I swear this creed. My rifle and myself are the defenders of my country. We are the masters of our enemy. We are the saviors of my life. So be it, until victory is America's and there is no enemy, but Peace.
-USMC Rifleman's Creed
Earlier:
I'm loading this "magic gun" and wondering to myself if these people have any idea why the hell I'm really here. Burst knows. I know. Ripper knows. If I can't get him out, then that's that.
I hate these Anti-Vehicle rigs, but I'm going need big damn bullets....
Later:
BA down. Burst down......fuck......
....where the fuck are you when I need you Vince?
Well that's that. He's got him grabbed.....he wanted it this way man...he didn't want to pumped for for intell....
This is my rifle, there are many like it but this one is mine...
Later still:
Well, I'm about spill all manner of shit left and right, but somehow I think this is better than if they got him.
It's better this way.
Don't let them see you sweat.
But I am. I'm not getting out of this. I am going to die.
Maybe that's for the best.
Conclusion:
I've seen Bernie, but Sunny's in the middle of something so she won't come. I left all the important stuff to who it needs to go to.
Skip here is trying not to cry. She's not as good at it as I am. She's trying to tell me something, but I can't make it out. I know she's here for the same reason I broke a metric ton of laws to get Ripper out. I see her set the gun on the table.
She's letting me use some magic...I can't really run. That would be on her.
I collect my Mind and all it's parts.....I think on the good times....
I remember a day driving with Sunny.....our first kiss....fighting with Bernie and getting back with her....I never told her how much I loved her accent no matter how much it annoyed other people.....huh....the best times of my life were in that car...I guess that's why I left it to Skip.....I remember when Dad wasn't beating us, Adam and I would skip out past the Bayou and go fishing.....the first time I had Dixie beer....drinks with all the guys....even that one time when...
*BLAM*
-USMC Rifleman's Creed
Earlier:
I'm loading this "magic gun" and wondering to myself if these people have any idea why the hell I'm really here. Burst knows. I know. Ripper knows. If I can't get him out, then that's that.
I hate these Anti-Vehicle rigs, but I'm going need big damn bullets....
Later:
BA down. Burst down......fuck......
....where the fuck are you when I need you Vince?
Well that's that. He's got him grabbed.....he wanted it this way man...he didn't want to pumped for for intell....
This is my rifle, there are many like it but this one is mine...
Later still:
Well, I'm about spill all manner of shit left and right, but somehow I think this is better than if they got him.
It's better this way.
Don't let them see you sweat.
But I am. I'm not getting out of this. I am going to die.
Maybe that's for the best.
Conclusion:
I've seen Bernie, but Sunny's in the middle of something so she won't come. I left all the important stuff to who it needs to go to.
Skip here is trying not to cry. She's not as good at it as I am. She's trying to tell me something, but I can't make it out. I know she's here for the same reason I broke a metric ton of laws to get Ripper out. I see her set the gun on the table.
She's letting me use some magic...I can't really run. That would be on her.
I collect my Mind and all it's parts.....I think on the good times....
I remember a day driving with Sunny.....our first kiss....fighting with Bernie and getting back with her....I never told her how much I loved her accent no matter how much it annoyed other people.....huh....the best times of my life were in that car...I guess that's why I left it to Skip.....I remember when Dad wasn't beating us, Adam and I would skip out past the Bayou and go fishing.....the first time I had Dixie beer....drinks with all the guys....even that one time when...
*BLAM*