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02. Voice
[Fenris so rarely uses the tablet, even less so to publicly speak to everyone. It's pointless, as far as he's concerned. Sharing words on a machine when they could be shared face to face. This time, though, is different. He feels this is important enough to share. Not one for chatting purposelessly, he gets right to the point]
Today, I awoke with a message on this contraption. It appears to be one of the memoirs that have been brought up of late. I suppose it might be important to some of you, so listen.
[And he'll play the file, the tablet giving out the automated text-reader of the file (because Maker knows, Fenris can neither read nor write it onto the tablet himself, the electronic voice crackling out the message. Perhaps it detracts from the emotion of the message, or perhaps hearing the words from a voice, albeit a robotic one does the exact opposite. However people may feel about it, the message plays on:]
The "E" in my name is for "Elaine", so my name is Joyce Elaine--which means "Joyful Light". Well, let me tell you, I don't feel like a happy ray of sunshine at the moment. I feel angry. And scared.
But mostly scared.
I don't want to die. I don't care what anyone says. No one can be prepared for death--not even those who have lived a long time. There's got to be some final struggle involved; some sense of staying on this blasted world for one moment longer...
And this is my struggle. This is me. My final thoughts and my final fight against the reaper. As long as this survives--I'll always be. Just do me a favor and don't erase this, okay?
Thanks.
[Fenris considers leaving it there, his job done. But he feels maybe it would be wrong to the memory of this Elaine to do so. As much as he disliked the Initiative as a whole, he understood the words she spoke. There was some common ground, here]
Her words are wise ones. Perhaps it would do some of you good to learn from them.
Today, I awoke with a message on this contraption. It appears to be one of the memoirs that have been brought up of late. I suppose it might be important to some of you, so listen.
[And he'll play the file, the tablet giving out the automated text-reader of the file (because Maker knows, Fenris can neither read nor write it onto the tablet himself, the electronic voice crackling out the message. Perhaps it detracts from the emotion of the message, or perhaps hearing the words from a voice, albeit a robotic one does the exact opposite. However people may feel about it, the message plays on:]
The "E" in my name is for "Elaine", so my name is Joyce Elaine--which means "Joyful Light". Well, let me tell you, I don't feel like a happy ray of sunshine at the moment. I feel angry. And scared.
But mostly scared.
I don't want to die. I don't care what anyone says. No one can be prepared for death--not even those who have lived a long time. There's got to be some final struggle involved; some sense of staying on this blasted world for one moment longer...
And this is my struggle. This is me. My final thoughts and my final fight against the reaper. As long as this survives--I'll always be. Just do me a favor and don't erase this, okay?
Thanks.
[Fenris considers leaving it there, his job done. But he feels maybe it would be wrong to the memory of this Elaine to do so. As much as he disliked the Initiative as a whole, he understood the words she spoke. There was some common ground, here]
Her words are wise ones. Perhaps it would do some of you good to learn from them.
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forever!
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Yeah. Fucking morons.
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I doubt they will feel anything from this message. They are far too foolhardy to take into account that there were innocent lives involved amongst our captors. They would not wish to feel the guilt that comes with such an acknowledgement.
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A more apt name for them I have yet to hear.
text; (if threadjacking isn't ok, lemme know)
[But he's not going to say this to Ellie directly because she's clearly a child.]
Everyone knows there were innocent lives lost on Exsilium. Individuals, not bloody abstract concepts. The fact that the Initiative's piss poor strategics in their fight against the UE led to the island being bombed is exactly what we were trying to avoid happening again
I don't know if you two realize this, but our so called benevolent leaders don't even remember the mistakes they've made the moment we change the timeline. Which leaves them happily unawares when they're on track to repeat them
So maybe piss off with the dramatics and masturbatory self congratulations and think about what you could be doing to make sure this doesn't happen again
this is always ok
Do not assume my concern for innocent life stems for any affection towards the Initiative. They took me from my home, kept me prisoner, and forced me to fight their war, threatening me that if I did not, some dreadful things could happen to the world I come from. But even I would know such an outright assault would amount to nothing. All you have done is spit in the wind, here. Regardless of your feelings of lives lost, your so called rebellion amounted to nothing. Why should I heed your words at all, if your actions are what you thought would change your situation.
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Because last I checked, no one from their ranks has made any kind of official statement - and DITR sure as hell hasn't either. Funny that
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That may be, but it does not make what you did any more wise. And now you are caged, for Maker knows how long. Until the people here gather and decide what to do with you, I expect. It would have been far wiser to pick a time to stage a revolt where you could have at least escaped somewhere if it went wrong.
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-->disconnect
I wasn't talking about the Exiles, you knob end.
[Aaaaand click.]
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