Clark Gunson

[Irra]

***Incoming transmission***

Location: Omicron Minor - Order|CV-Insanity
Sender: Clark Gunson (Shadow)

It's been a while since I used this damned thing. I don't know what to do next. So many things happening around us, our home if we can call it that way. So many things happened in our past, superiors, colleagues, friends, came and go.. some did it before it was too late and some gave their life for humanity. Not to forget my son, he's here with me on Insanity. I don't know what next, I'm afraid to talk with him. I'm afraid once I see him again I'll make him leave The Order, I'd try to save his life, but he would just come back. I can't do anything about it. I'll continue to do my job, repay my old debts and help humanity best I can. *knocking on cabin doors heard* Time to go I guess.. *alarm sounds*

***End of transmission***

As he put his data recorder on work desk, on top of pile with all paper work left from past missions, he felt hard jolt. He fall over the desk, pulling paper and data pad with him and crumbling it with his weight. He quickly got back on his feet, looking down at broken data pad, mumbling something and rushing towards to doors out of small cabin.

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