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They're on to me. I read Han's message over and over until its intricate code fell apart and the truth presented itself. Abstergo knows I accessed the Dark Animus. They are coming for me now. But they won't find me. I won't let them. I've started a fire in the bedroom and crushed as many of their bugs as I could find. Burn the evidence, then escape with the cover of smoke. The face mold will hold for a week. This voice modulator lasts even longer. The only thing that's left is the transponder they've planted in my eye. Why did I leave that till the last? Here's hoping I'll pull out the correct one. | They're on to me. I read Han's message over and over until its intricate code fell apart and the truth presented itself. [[Abstergo Industries|Abstergo]] knows I accessed the [[Animus|Dark Animus]]. They are coming for me now. But they won't find me. I won't let them. I've started a fire in the bedroom and crushed as many of their bugs as I could find. Burn the evidence, then escape with the cover of smoke. The face mold will hold for a week. This {{Wiki|Voice changer|voice modulator}} lasts even longer. The only thing that's left is the transponder they've planted in my eye. Why did I leave that till the last? Here's hoping I'll pull out the correct one. | ||
The anesthetic didn't do a thing and my head still feels like it's being split open. But after I staunched the bleeding, the face mold took care of the rest. Now, I'm waiting outside the warehouse in this freezing cold, wondering if anyone will show. If Aed wants to burn me alive, I'd almost welcome them. But I want answers, I need to know what Abstergo did to me. What they're doing to all of us. And Aed might be the only one who knows. | The anesthetic didn't do a thing and my head still feels like it's being split open. But after I staunched the bleeding, the face mold took care of the rest. Now, I'm waiting outside the warehouse in this freezing cold, wondering if anyone will show. If Aed wants to burn me alive, I'd almost welcome them. But I want answers, I need to know what Abstergo did to me. What they're doing to all of us. And Aed might be the only one who knows. | ||
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They're on to me. I read Han's message over and over until its intricate code fell apart and the truth presented itself. Abstergo knows I accessed the Dark Animus. They are coming for me now. But they won't find me. I won't let them. I've started a fire in the bedroom and crushed as many of their bugs as I could find. Burn the evidence, then escape with the cover of smoke. The face mold will hold for a week. This voice modulator lasts even longer. The only thing that's left is the transponder they've planted in my eye. Why did I leave that till the last? Here's hoping I'll pull out the correct one.
The anesthetic didn't do a thing and my head still feels like it's being split open. But after I staunched the bleeding, the face mold took care of the rest. Now, I'm waiting outside the warehouse in this freezing cold, wondering if anyone will show. If Aed wants to burn me alive, I'd almost welcome them. But I want answers, I need to know what Abstergo did to me. What they're doing to all of us. And Aed might be the only one who knows.