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G2 LOG - All Right.
One chance.
Talk.
Washio. -
G2 LOG: Not Dead.
After the fucking ISO blew up my Karmann-Ghia, I said fuckit. Took all my cars off homeline.
My kin without skin is trying to convince me to trust an Eagle that's not my Eagle.
And Leela?
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G2 LOG - Pissed off.
Starry eyed kid. Not what I want or need.
ISO is turning on us, little by little. Nambu made us immortal but left the organization in a state where they're snatching our friends. Where they're treating us like we're the goddamn enemy. -
G2 LOG - Race
This should be amusing.
Derek's little friend Leela seems to think she can outdrive me.
Oh well. Be a fun way to kill a few hours.
We'll be running the course in the lc_playground for anybody who wants to watch the carnage. -
G2 LOG - Lost Kid
Spent some time at the beach looking for some shiny interesting things for Kian ( Read more... ) -
G2 LOG - Stupid Meme Thing
Well. Maybe not entirely stupid. All kinds of crazy stuff comes out the Nexus.
Official Survivor
Congratulations! You scored 70%! Whether through ferocity or quickness, you made it out. You made the right choice most of the time, but you probably screwed up somewhere. Nobody's perfect, at least you're alive.
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G2 LOG - OOC
((Kisses to the kind person who renewed my userpics for 2 months as an anonymous gift.)) -
G2 LOG - Dateline Mexico: The Condor's Prayer
I'm not the praying kind, he told himself. He'd told himself repeatedly. Not usually. But if Derek says that's what works here, then that's what works. I believe in my sharp eye. I believe in my good hand. I have faith in the Swan. But any edge we can get is an edge that gets us out alive. Us and our new friend. That there were "new ( Read more... ) -
G2 LOG - War Plumage
Joe had stayed at Derek's place with Jun until the briefing was over. He'd ( Read more... )