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"*Low chuckle*, ah, you were expecting some melodramatic rant about "the virus", and how they're fishing for excuses to cover up the fact that this is they're fault.
My name, is Allen Matthews, remember that.
About a year ago, I lost my beloved wife, was killed by a mercenary from (REDACTED). I buried her, and when I looked up I saw the chaos ensuing. People screaming, choppers burning, gunshots.
Then I rode the hell out of there, with my bike and my wits, of to a journey full of twists and turns, heartbreaks and conflicts, and above all, the hard calls.
You make the hard calls, they're never easy, never have been. But you gotta make them and dry your tears, because trust me, there's a lot of them.
*Sigh*, y'know, making this tape, finding the others for you, was fun, yeah, it was. Like vlogging about trying not to get eaten alive or get backstabbed by the one you trusted. *Chuckle* Soon, very soon. You choose, you decide who lives and who doesn't, you decide who you trust. Think you got it all figured out? Think again, whatever blind rage and vengeance is fueling you, get it out of you, otherwise you'll be punished for every cold blooded decision you make.
Until then,
I bid you,
Farewell.
"*Low chuckle*, ah, you were expecting some melodramatic rant about "the virus", and how they're fishing for excuses to cover up the fact that this is they're fault.
My name, is Allen Matthews, remember that.
About a year ago, I lost my beloved wife, was killed by a mercenary from (REDACTED). I buried her, and when I looked up I saw the chaos ensuing. People screaming, choppers burning, gunshots.
Then I rode the hell out of there, with my bike and my wits, of to a journey full of twists and turns, heartbreaks and conflicts, and above all, the hard calls.
You make the hard calls, they're never easy, never have been. But you gotta make them and dry your tears, because trust me, there's a lot of them.
*Sigh*, y'know, making this tape, finding the others for you, was fun, yeah, it was. Like vlogging about trying not to get eaten alive or get backstabbed by the one you trusted. *Chuckle* Soon, very soon. You choose, you decide who lives and who doesn't, you decide who you trust. Think you got it all figured out? Think again, whatever blind rage and vengeance is fueling you, get it out of you, otherwise you'll be punished for every cold blooded decision you make.
Until then,
I bid you,
Farewell.