Jul 23, 2009 13:04
So...tomorrow's the big night.
I've had no chance to prepare for this escape beyond some basic training. Chopper's supposed to pull me out, so I worked a little on boarding one in flight, and I've been killing myself learning to escape the way I used to: without magic. My power won't save me in this, my people can't help me.
I got one thing going for me, and I can't talk about my secret weapon 'cause they'll find it if I do.
Send me some good vibes, people, I'm gonna need 'em. If I make it, it's because of you, and if I don't? To some of you, I'm sorry.
To the rest...if it's in my power, I'll see you next lifetime. I swear it.
Wish me luck.
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