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<p><strong>Personal log: </strong>"I didn't see it at first, I was busy behind the controls of my Zaku during Loum. Brainwashed, to be clear, but the ever-vigilant soldier. Did you know that they say half of humanity was just...gone? That number is inconceivable. When we came back, we already knew we were going to leave Zeon. What we didn't know, is how many were coming with us. Hell, Ringo and I received our commission on the day we defected. Lieutenant Junior Grade promotion, and to report to the Flanagan Institute on Earth. I think she still has her paperwork, not sure why, but I digress. "</p>
<p>"When we were introduced to Revil, I had expected an interrogation but we were actually met with drinks. It wasn't what I'd suspected from what I'd heard of the man's character and he intrigued me enough at the time. I wasn't...clear headed back then."</p>
<p>-There's a notable pause and the audio crackles before he continues.-</p>
<p>"I was killing my brothers and sisters beneath a new banner, I think Hammond saw it first. She could relate, I saw it in her eyes; probably why I gave her so much grief. If memory serves she was more fucked up than I was at the time, but either way: I shook the general's hand, I drank his rum, and I demonstrated what it meant to be a dangerous man."</p>
<p>I recklessly threw myself at the enemy again and again, then bit off more than I could chew and woke up in a hospital. That's when I met the agent from Anaheim, and she offered me an opportunity I couldn't refuse. In retrospect, I think she knew how to pull my strings, which is probably why they picked her. I'm a sucker for a pretty face...and violence."</p>
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