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To Devin Travors - Osilon - 07-08-2010 Transmission Detected
Attempting Trace... Trace Failed Signal Strength: 100% Attempting Trace... Trace Failed Video Stream: 97% Video Stream: Online Audio Channels: Online Detecting Source... Source: ERROR - SOURCE PROXIED THROUGH CIVILIAN CHANNEL Detecting Source... Notice: Source Detected! Source: Lavinia Concordia Load complete. Running message: *The figure on the video is shadowed, electronically, judging by the lighting of the room around her. She toys with her helmet for a few seconds, the only light coming from what must be implants or electronic equipment. The cables in her back snake behind her, held up of their own accord* Hello, Devin... I just sent this message to...to thank you... I...I don't want to go to S-sugarland...I wouldn't survive...I...I can tell... B-but...what you said...about...about...seeing a doctor? I wish it was that simple... I tried, in the past...they called me a monster, a mutant...tried to capture me, to hurt...to hurt me... I still have wounds from them... And yet...if...if you can get anyone w-who...who can help me...I...I could really use it...Every day the rejections become more frequent, and...and more p-painful... *She tucks her helmet under her arm, and reaches back, grasping the top cable in her back. She takes a deep breath, before twisting it, and pulling it out. Electricity arcs between the end of the cable, which consists of several needles of varying lengths and thicknesses, and the plug in her back.* If...if you can help...help me...I am willing to try... *Dropping the cable, the Lavinia reaches behind her, and does the same with the other cable, dropping it to the floor as well. The cables seem to pull up of their own accord, slipping backwards into the shadows* And...thank you...for letting me go... *She blinks, obscuring her glowing eyes for a second* *Quietly* I shouldn't have told you what I told you...but I did...and you can't tell ANYONE...I can't stress this e-enough, Devin, if this gets out...I...I d-don't know what will happen to me... Message ends Running signal loop Transmission pending |