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14-2-2026

My name is Jackeline Worzzic, daughter of Dr. Nikodem Worzzic and Maja Worzzic. Today is Valentine's Day, what can only be described as the most loving holiday around the world. I spent last Valentine's day in a cell block fearing for my life, I spend this one in a barrack with those I have fought along side with and call my brothers-in-arms fearing for my life. There are things that I wish not to write down, I do intend on continuing in this journal for a long time, but Captain Frost knows what I can not say. I made him a promise today that I will fight strong for him, that I will not be another name that he sees on a gravestone, and that promise I make to each and every one of Nu-7, past; present; and future. I will live, and I will become an XO one day, because I will fight through hell on my way to heaven. I am Sinner.

16-2-2026

The Chaos Insurgency tortured Typhoon last night, I don't know what they wanted from him, but the heartless cowards nearly put him at death's door. Belial said that he wouldn't of made the trip back to base for emergency surgery. They had to do everything in town, with the freaks in green eager to get into the hospital. We held them off, and got our LT back to site, I will be the one to admit privately, a bit worse for wear. I hope he will listen to the medics and stay in bed to help recover, but I know he won't, he was already up and walking around MINUTES after we got him back. There's not more I can say, I really should get some rest...later.

18-2-2026

This might of been the hardest night I had in a while, because I know exactly what comes next. And yet I do not fear the reparations, I just wish I am strong enough to withstand them. Earlier today we captured Hati and interrogated him, I knew my Captain was holding back but I wish I was the one to drive the knife into his shoulder. That man deserved far worse than what he got, and I hope that one day that something worse will happen. I was there, I tried to help my Captain as best I could but I just couldn't find the strength. One day, some day, I'll make sure the CI have something to remember me by. I can no longer stand being in the bar for long stretches of time.

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