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4/24/26 - Keeping tabs on this area paid out, some dumb bastard just got himself blown up, now they need a new soldier. New cell. New home. Keeping the big dumb brute facade for now. This place is full of idiots, I hope that these people are at the very least capable human beings. I don't know why the Foundation took you, Katya, but I will find you. I hope that you still live.

5/2/26 - Have most of my gear back. Will hold off on scout training for now, do not want to risk it quite yet. People here seem to actually be competent when they wish to be. It is strange to be in combat again.

5/18/26 - Couldn't sleep last night. I can usually handle dealing with wounds, but what happened to Raven just doesn't sit right with me. Spent all night checking our records for any mention of Katya. Found a lead- Kira Tasvin. Also from Poland. Height is same as dad's, hair and eye color is also hers. Same birthday, too. Everything checks out, even past as a D-Class. I'll have to ask about her at some point.

6/6/26 - Heeeey! Happy 66(2)6! Going to get drunk and go back to sleep!

6/10/26 - Glad to be home. Australia is too fucking hot. Saw a GOC with the same codename as me, thought that was pretty funny. Watched his head get blown off. There can be only one. Lots of things I should have logged that I didn't between last log and now. Got attacked by the bird, turned a wendigo skull into a helmet, fun stuff. Starting to like these people more and more, thank fuck. They're silly, but it's endearing. Mike, on the other hand, is not. If command loves that stupid fuck so much they can keep it to themselves, otherwise I will be beating it with a hammer.

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