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Apr 30, 2009 11:31

R-R-Rorschach's J-j-j-ournal,

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Last night...I-I just wanted to patrol.....like before!..*SOBS FOR A BIT*

Was out on the streets, beating up a would-be rapist, when I heard a noise behind me.  Turned around and,   oh god, WHAT WAS IT?  Some kind of....squid--Veidt most probably behind this!--and....

Was prepared for a fight, prepared to die.  WAS NOT PREPARED FOR THIS.

Wrapped me up in a trash bag. Fought as best as I could....couldn't!....*SOBS AGAIN* Grabbed sign to use as weapon.  DID NOT WORK.

USED ME.  CANNOT GO INTO FURTHER DETAIL.

COMEDIAN,  IF YOU'RE READING THIS, I AM PREPARED TO WIPE THE SLATE CLEAN AND START OVER.  WE MUST JOIN FORCES AND GET REVENGE FROM BOTH SQUID AND VEIDT.  I HAVE STARED INTO THAT ABYSS, AND THOUGH I CANNOT COMPROMISE IN THE FACE OF ARMAGEDDON, I WILL GLADLY COMPROMISE TO THIS. 



/Had to use a stock photo, I left my Rorschach at home so I couldn't make a more traumatized pose XP/
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