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an entry when his morals were tested. :)
BEAST'S LOGBOOK: FERRY OF THE DEAD
How odiously ambitious of Orchis, to liken their transport train to the vessel that traversed the River Styx, as if they had anything like the kind of power Hades or Charon possessed.
Note to self: check Legacy Virus sample integrity.
Operation proceeded mostly according to plan, considering Wolverine's presence - I was forced to attend, playing the role of field operative, owing to the likely presence of biohazardous material and potential virological agents, and I must confess that while I have somewhat missed the adrenaline rush of being on the ground, I have not missed working with that smelly little barbarian.
When I attempted to dispose of the Orchis agents that Logan had rendered unconscious, he fought me on the matter, reminding me of Krakoa's laws, as if they even remotely apply to me or the rest of my X-Force. When that failed, he attempted to appeal to some form of moral argument that was rendered utterly pointless and hilarious just by virtue of being spoken aloud by the Wolverine of all people.
When that also failed, he appealed to our friendship. Such that it is.
I must admit, I hesitated. For a moment, albeit, but for a moment, nonetheless. While I have, undoubtedly have crossed many a moral line, this would be the essential murder of combatants without the ability to defend themselves, who were unable to act under their own power. And for little gain, also - it would merely close a small loop, rather than send a message or significantly deplete Orchis' manpower. It would, essentially, be a cruelty, rather than a necessity.
I acquiesced, making a show of contrition, and he seemed satisfied.
When we came under attack by Orchis sentry drones, I took the opportunity to violently derail the passenger car that held our prisoners, and told Logan that there was nothing we could have done. To focus his anger and annoyance where it would serve a purpose.
I intimated that it was unintentional.
He seemed unsatisfied, but he, too, acquiesced, realising quite correctly that there was no time and no point in debating the matter.
He is not my friend. I do not take orders from him.
And if he wishes to keep acting as though either of these fantasies are correct, then he will soon find himself with far greater problems to worry about than the disposability of the front line of Orchis' petty racism brigade.
Note to self: continue neurological control collar experimentation.
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April 23rd 20XX
Dear Minni,
Today, I did something bad again. I involved myself with rather dangerous people today. Once more, my parents or my siblings does not know what I am doing. Even when I come home with many injuries, they have yet to realise what is happening.
But to state what I have done, I was involved with a heist today. I couldnāt say no to them at all. So I was involved with something as dangerous as that. I do hope no one was able to recognise me at all. Itās truly thanks to those masks.
I shouldnāt be involving myself with these people. However, I am worried that my family would get involved into the mess I have made. I donāt want them to be worried. But I need so much help.
Emil Steilsson
"dear diary" ~
Entry #236
The Ratsā headquarters feels very peaceful today. Exceptionally so. I believe Dostoyevski is out having tea somewhere. It would be quiet, were it not for Goncharovās constant singing and humming. I have nothing against classical music but that man surely can give me a headache. Heās been whining the whole morning for Dostoyevski to let him tag along.
Itās not like there is anything else happening though so listening to his off-tune humming and singing is the only human contact I have as of right now. I think Pushkin is either in his room or walking through the corridors somewhere far away from Goncharovās voice. It is rather rude but I believe I cannot blame him.
At the very least Goncharov is reliable when it comes to cooking. He seems to have made it his personal duty to cook for all of us - although mainly according to Dostoyevskiās tastes. We had borscht yesterday. Quite an interesting meal, that I have to admit. Todayās lunch already smells lovely. Perhaps the day will be bearable.
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Sheās at it again. That insane Warlord. If I could Iād drag her ass to a mental hospital because I donāt think sheās all there. Sheās loud, rude, arrogant, violentā¦and yet- I see a passion in her eyes no matter what she does, even if said things are utterly insane.It is because of this that I canāt help but find her fascinating, I enjoyed hearing about her life. It made a wonderful storyā¦It doesnāt help that she is quite attractive as well.Summery on Nobunaga..sheās more then she lets on. And that can be a good thing.- Hans
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August 17,
I canāt believe what I just saw! Iām on one of the Marine ships heading towards an island in West Blue right now. I was having a hard time sleeping again, so I went up to the deck to look at the stars and IĀ thought I saw something in the ocean. I look closer and a sea king pops up! But not just that, I swear a saw a girl on its back!! How is that possible!? She even saw me and smiled and everything!! Then the sea king swam off. No one else was on deck, so Iām sure if I tried to tell anyone else, they wouldnāt believe me, but I know what I saw!! Anyways, I donāt know how Iām gonna get back to sleep after seeing something wild like that, but Iāve gotta try! Good night!
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Your character has just discovered my character's journal/diary.I miss him you know?I get what people are saying.I understand why heās upset with me. I get it. I just.. wish I could go back..back before we ever started dating. When we first started talking.Weād just... sit and hang. Talk for ages about whatever the fuck we felt like. There was none of the awkwardness there is now. Even though there probably should have been.It sounds stupid. Even to admit it now, to myself. Shit changed. We almost got it back and then..Well... I fucked up. I shouldnāt have tried to go for it again.Honestly, if I hadnāt gotten drunk, I probably wouldnāt have. It was fine when it was a crush from afar right? I think?Ā I miss feeling like I could tell him anything though. Honestly, I just.. miss feeling close.I still remember yāknow. Everything weāve done. How it felt to know I could ask anything, tell anything, and that heād.. nn... maybe not always accept it? But... that he still wanted to know. Weād ask each other questions.Itās funny.. I start talking about him. I could talk forever I guess?I start talking -to- him and I just.. I guess Iām guilty? I literally feel my sins on my back.. heh... Iāve done too much maybe. To ever be forgiven now.Is this.. maybe what I wanted? Is this the path Iāve been on since the beginning?I donāt want it to be, but... perhaps there are no more forks in the road.I always wanted to be with him. Even a look sent my way sent my soul soaring... a smile made me feel like Iād completed the worlds greatest task.Ā So why...why does it feel like words are all we have now, and those words are slowly and surely destroying everything?I... I donāt want to lose his friendship. I want the closeness we once had.But.. thatās gone isnāt it? Thereās no resets.That button never existed did it? Not really. I know it was just jokes but... it was a joke I had with him. Even that has been taken now. I canāt use it. Itās probably old to him anyway. Guess it might not be obvious, it was just my way of saying I trusted him to be there if I needed him, that I would be there if he ever needed me but...Iāve been fooling myself right? why would he need someone like me anyway? The fuck could I do? Anything heād need... thereās someone else who can do it just as well, if not better. Always has been. Iām pretty much that little hanger on.heh... being stupid again right?Ā I mean.. heās always been something...special.. he still is. Did I really think..Ā No. Talkinā too much again.Gotta keep tryinā.I believe in him..I just dontā believe in myself.Ā Does that ever get better?Fuckit. I gotta get some rest. Gotta stop thinking and over thinking I guess?