Entry No o6. Arrival of the Unexpected.
[written in pen on paper in Luke's personal journal]
Things seemed to have finally calmed down somewhat, so I've managed to get the time to write again.
The Fiertia's currently stuck in Claiborne now - the captain was away to see that Joseph Falls guy who made that oddball speech about revolutionizing the Badlands or something due to the recent stuff that happened to them since apparently the ship had to transport fear gas around. I don't know what it is exactly, but whatever it is it seemed dangerous enough that everyone on the ship was on high alert I think. Not that it worked, seeing how the ship got invaded by people we don't even know who. Seems like they all escaped, or something. Though I think I head people talking about torture... but it could be just me.
Master Delita hasn't been contacting me recently... I dunno what's happening around there, but with all the odd posts I see from them (I think) I guess I should ask... not so soon though, I guess. Maybe later when I have the time after I train a bit since I haven't gotten much of a chance to recently.
Speaking of which, I managed to learn a few moves! Well one really - only could do it once back on the Montague with help from Rin, but now I'm able to finally do it by myself! The feeling's really great - kind of like how you feel after eating something you really like. But man, that was a lot of work; and I'm glad I could do it when it did or I might not even be here by now...
At least I didn't kill him though.
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The ship's still under repair for now since it seemed to get a lot of damage, but after that I think the captain said that they're going to dump the fear gas somewhere since that Falls guys doesn't want it anymore. Really, can't these Reial people make up their minds? One moment they get people to do one thing and then the next they ask them to do another! Seriously. Its so... annoying. They should just make up their mind and move with it.
Still haven't gotten a chance to talk to Asch either... though a part of me really doesn't want to. I have a chance to know what's going on now, to know the truth - but then... somewhere inside me, that part doesn't want to hear it.
Though I'll know I'll have to though. Eventually.