Felith's Audio Log

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//Recording Start 10:47 PM 8/18/2414//

*His voice is pained, hoarse, weak, and quiet* Been a bit.. Since the last log... A lot's happened... *His tone starts to get progressively angrier as he goes on* USCM went after us, fucking tried to kill us... I was at Taranis at the time.... I can't... Fucking believe... After all we've done for them... *A slam is heard, and then a sigh* Storm got me this charm to help with the nightmares... I don't know if It'll work or not... Anyways... We're holed up at Tetanus... I owe Ruby and Crow for this... Fel- *A pained cough is heard* Agh... Felith out...

//Recording End 10:51 8/18/2414//
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//Recording Start 8:03 AM 8/21/2414//

*His voice is no longer pained, but he sounds tired, worn out, and depressed* We had to bail from tet, a civ ratted us out... Fuck people are assholes... Anyways, we raided the crash of an old battle cruiser, got some badly needed supplies, including guns and armor, the shits old, but it's better than nothing. Running low on food, but Matt's been hunting, so that's good. Shadow's working on saving corrupted logs... I'm not sure how long I can take being jammed in a ship with so many people.... Especially -her-... Felith out.

//Recording End 8:09 AM 8/21/2414//
*Attached to the audio log is a text file*
Current Armory Supplies: Six rifles, sixty mags, twenty five rounds per mag.
Six shotguns, one hundred twenty buckshot shells.
Four EVA suits.
Five plated Kevlar armor sets.
Twelve Kevlar armor sets.
One AA rocket launcher, three rockets. Functional?
One AT rifle, three mags, five rounds per mag. Functional?
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//Recording Start 12:03 AM 8/25/2414//

*His voice is tired, worn out, and depressed, in the background the pounding of rain could be heard.* Making this damn thing at what... Middle of the night? Because I can't sleep, not even nightmares this time, just can't fucking sleep. I haven't been able to for the past few nights, even with petal... *He lets out a sigh* Either way... Night's letting us stay at Eden. So we're staying here for now... That's about it... Gonna see if I can get some sleep.. Felith out.

//Recording End 12:05 AM 8/25/2414//
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//Recording Start 8:49 AM 8/29/2414//

*He sounds rather... Conflicted, and tired.* Josh, and almost all of the others are gone... He kept on antagonizing sharp, and... I just don't know... *He lets out a sigh* He called me spineless, for what?! *He starts to get angrier* For sticking up for my friend! Instead of my "comrads". Comrads my ass.... Felith out.

//Recording End 8:52 AM 8/29/2414//
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//Recording Start 10:25 PM 8/31/2414//

*He sounds tired, and his voice is weak and shaky* Had a hell of a two days.... To put it simply... Huge misunderstanding on meanings between me and sharp... And me being afraid to lose petal... Ended in a fight.... Got a chunk of my side torn out... *He sighs* After that.... Her and petal mated.... They told me and.... I was about to break down... Just... Anyways.... I mentioned that I couldn't handle losing someone else again... Apparently sharp has lost a lot of people close to her... So a declining situation just took a full 360... All wounds were closed, metaphorical that is... My side still hurts like fuck.... But.... I learned the difference between mating, and being mates... Important with Florans... Anyways... Need to get some sleep.. Felith out... Glad shit didn't hit the fan.

//Recording End 10:29 PM 8/31/2414//
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((Ninja Edit: Misread that. He was tired as fuck, and weak. Busy trying not to pass out. ))

 

((It would also get annoying to say *He trails off* five million times. Nothing's perfect, and I don't make you read this. So, *Shrug*))

 

((Never said I would ignore it.))

 

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//Recording Start 2:17 PM 9/3/2414//

*He sounds tired, and his voice is lined with pain* Not all that much to report.. Right, something's up with Lily, she went tribal or something. Went to go save Sol when she captured him, and ended getting kicked into a pit, did -not- help my side, started to bleed. Got the hell out of there, and replaced the bandages for my side. The pain... Let's just say, I don't want to go anywhere right now, hell, even breathing hurts... So I'm stuck in Sharp's bed till I recover. Felith out.

Right P.S. Take a shower as to not raise questions as to why under my armor smells like sharp.

//Recording End 2:19 PM 9/3/2414//
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//Recording Start 5:52 PM 9/8/2414//

*Light breathing is heard in the background. He lets out a tired sigh, silence following for about a minute* .....Fuck, why am I even doing this shit? Long story short, I'm done with bull shit. There.

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*The following is a text file attached to the logs.*
Current Armory: 4 N-1 rifles. 2 in need of replacement parts, 1 of which is non-functional.
6 CR-3 rifles, all functional.
4 A-5 shotguns, only one functioning left. Rest in need of replacement parts.
Anti-Tank rifle in need of replacement parts, unreliable in battle.
Tetanus shotgun non-functional, in need of replacement parts.
Tetanus AA rocket launcher, functional, in need of replacement parts.
6 CR-3 pistols, all functional.
1 CR-3 machine pistol, functional.
1 CR-3 sniper, functional. Note: Dusk may like it if we ever get into contact again.
4 CR-3 medium machine guns, two non-functional, in need of replacement parts, two functional, one in need of replacement parts.
6 frag grenades. Functional?
4 smoke grenades.
2 plasma grenades. Functional?
Durasteel sword.

 

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//Recording Start 8:12 AM 9/18/2414//

Well... Shit has been slow recently, so that's been good, no fighting or any shit. But it's been giving me time to think.. And.. Gah, fucking hell, I hadn't been thinking about that for awhile now. But just.. Kluex dammit, why can't I even talk about her?! Blade, that's what has been on my mind. Blade's Edge. How she was before... *He trails off, going silent for awhile* Before she made me kill her. She was one of the first people I fully connected with here, dammit... *He lets out a tired sigh, his voice now sad* whatever, it's done with now. Finally got that out of the way. Felith out.

//Recording End 8:19 AM 9/18/2414//
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((Over 1k views. <3 you all too.))

 

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//Recording Start 7:33 AM 9/22/2414//

*Theres silence for more than a few moments, only silence, before he begins speaking* Well. Putting things in order, I met Yuura, and she's friends with a possible outcast. Got a few people for the militia, and that's the only notable things before I talked with sharp... She had gotten into my logs on the spirit, and was worried about me. So my stupidity aside, I basically told her.. Everything, everything that I remembered... After that we uh.. [DATA REMOVED].... And she uh, kissed me again... Not sure... Yeah.... Felith out.

//Recording End 7:36 AM 9/22/2414//
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//Recording Start 8:05 AM 9/25/2414//

*His voice is just... Blank, emotionless, and distant* Sharp's dead... She's dead.. Dead... Gone.. *He says that as if he can't believe it, as if it can't be true* I... I can't... Why.... Every time.... Glethin..... Blade... And now Sharp.. I.... I think I fucking loved her... Kluex dammit... Every single time.. *His voice starts to break up, before he just descends into sobbing. This lasts for about five minutes, until it automatically ends and shuts down*

//Recording End 8:11 AM 9/25/2414//
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