Report #38 2012, December 5th
The Return
I'm back, to be clear this is Incognito, I don't know what made that fuck Kelevra stop using my Blog, but it is clear that he has all the access to my equipment back in my Van, which makes me pretty fucking pissed.
Must apologize in advance for any of he's mind fucking comments on other blogs.
Now to explain my disappearance, remember that I was about to go into another Proxy base undercover? Well that actually worked, you will not believe how fucking giant that Church is, what you will not believe is how many there was of those fucks, simply unbelievable.
But overall I got myself into The Church, fooling them, making them think I was one of them (Another weakness noted: Easily fooled), it was a recruitment center of sorts and a place where they sacrificed runners, so much blood on that fucking table, you will not believe.
But what was least expected, is a bunch of some sort of soldiers breaking trough every fucking hole in the building, those guys were very well armed, all of them had full body vests something you can not get so easily. Those people were professionals. Not one second passes as they start cleaning house, I had to react fast and take cover under those Church benches which are long as fuck, provided me with enough cover, it was a blood shed, Proxies didn't waste much time either, there was a lot more of them and they used those odds to take out some of those soldiers, one of them dropped a gun, a 5.56mm rifle, fucking hell, those things don't lie around in shops, this was some serious weaponry and I had it in my hands, there is a Heaven.
I have no idea how much ammo this thing has, so save up the bullets as much as I can, steadily crawling over to the nearest exit, but when I was out, I was knocked out.
Next thing, I wake up near some sort of building deep in the forest, looks abandoned, but inside, a fucking base of operations. Next thing I know, I'm being dragged by those soldiers inside the building, they put me in an interrogation room and asked me questions, they didn't really explain who they were, they just called themselves "The Organization", apparently they deal in Proxy wipe out an study of the pale faced fuck, kept me locked in that fucking room for a month.
Meanwhile, Kelevra, gets access to my Van and takes over my blog, right now I'm in The Organization's base, they trust me, they checked my story, they don't know who I am, but they know what I've been trough is true, right now, I'm in their base, using their PC to post this.
Also, I'm working for them now, to be more precise part of their elimination squad, I don't like doing it, but as long as they give me shelter, I will have to work with them.
Got a lot of catching up to do.
Report #38 Ended.
The Return
I'm back, to be clear this is Incognito, I don't know what made that fuck Kelevra stop using my Blog, but it is clear that he has all the access to my equipment back in my Van, which makes me pretty fucking pissed.
Must apologize in advance for any of he's mind fucking comments on other blogs.
Now to explain my disappearance, remember that I was about to go into another Proxy base undercover? Well that actually worked, you will not believe how fucking giant that Church is, what you will not believe is how many there was of those fucks, simply unbelievable.
But overall I got myself into The Church, fooling them, making them think I was one of them (Another weakness noted: Easily fooled), it was a recruitment center of sorts and a place where they sacrificed runners, so much blood on that fucking table, you will not believe.
But what was least expected, is a bunch of some sort of soldiers breaking trough every fucking hole in the building, those guys were very well armed, all of them had full body vests something you can not get so easily. Those people were professionals. Not one second passes as they start cleaning house, I had to react fast and take cover under those Church benches which are long as fuck, provided me with enough cover, it was a blood shed, Proxies didn't waste much time either, there was a lot more of them and they used those odds to take out some of those soldiers, one of them dropped a gun, a 5.56mm rifle, fucking hell, those things don't lie around in shops, this was some serious weaponry and I had it in my hands, there is a Heaven.
I have no idea how much ammo this thing has, so save up the bullets as much as I can, steadily crawling over to the nearest exit, but when I was out, I was knocked out.
Next thing, I wake up near some sort of building deep in the forest, looks abandoned, but inside, a fucking base of operations. Next thing I know, I'm being dragged by those soldiers inside the building, they put me in an interrogation room and asked me questions, they didn't really explain who they were, they just called themselves "The Organization", apparently they deal in Proxy wipe out an study of the pale faced fuck, kept me locked in that fucking room for a month.
Meanwhile, Kelevra, gets access to my Van and takes over my blog, right now I'm in The Organization's base, they trust me, they checked my story, they don't know who I am, but they know what I've been trough is true, right now, I'm in their base, using their PC to post this.
Also, I'm working for them now, to be more precise part of their elimination squad, I don't like doing it, but as long as they give me shelter, I will have to work with them.
Got a lot of catching up to do.
Report #38 Ended.
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