The Wolf of Manchester

[Sayne]

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Ident.
Jadyn "G̴r̵i̶m̸w̸o̵l̶f̸e̴" Giles
Loc. & Date
Manchester, 21JUN830
Station
Sheffield Station
Subject
<No Subject>

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The feed begins shaky, it appears Jadyn is holding a handheld recorder. He's sitting down somewhere unfamiliar. The emotion on his face is blank...indifferent...unnerving. There is a strange glint to his pupils as if a red light is shining behind them. He stares into the camera for a few moments before beginning his log. His mannerisms are halting, as if robotic.

Lost the Skalli. Got hit by something near the Magellan gate. Hard and fast. Didn't even have time to react.

He looks to his surroundings and then back to the recorder.

Whatever hit me wasn't human. Nothing rips hull apart like that. I took the payout for the ship instead of a replacement and cancelled the insurance. I don't expect they were too pleased at that.

He pauses again, looking to his surroundings. He continues his recording whilst doing so.

I'm removing myself from the Guild. Listening to these recordings I've been doing has made me realize that I've sat in one place for too long at the behest of an organization that doesn't really give a shit about me so long as I'm fulfilling bounties on criminals that just get back out from bribes or other means. The money is good but it's a waste of time. As such, it's time to go freelance for more opportunities. I figure I'll keep the Wolf of Manchester moniker though. It's suitable considering the amount of time I spent there.

He pauses as another individual enters the establishment he is currently in. He stares the patron down until they move further away from him.

I'm waiting on removing my registration from the BHG now. After that, I'll need to find someone to strip the IFF's on my two remaining ships and bug out of here. Where I'll go next, who knows. Heard of interesting shit going on in the Taus. Maybe I'll start there and see what shakes loose.

Jadyn's emotionless gaze stares into the camera for a moment longer, the unusual red shine in his pupils more pronounced than when the recording started. The feed abruptly cuts without any more explanation.

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Log Saved

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I've lost people who meant the world to me...and I'm still doing just fine.

I'm coming for everything they said I couldn't have.