*Bret walks into his cabin....angrily throwing his gloves and jacket across the room*
Bret:...Dammit!...
*Slams his paws against the top of his desk*
Bret:....Why...Why did they have to shoot her ship?!...I should have been there....I could have helped Her....Its bad enough shes in the condition shes in....and these dammed Merc's come in and take her ship out due to a bounty which I have never heard of...and...and..*sniff*...
*Tears begin to fall from Bret's face as he remembers what he saw*
Bret: Why did we have to be different...*sob*..I never wanted this life to begin with..*sniff*.....I don't want to see more like myself and others..*sniff*...suffer like this..
*Bret falls to the floor and enters a fetal position...Crying*
Bret: I don't.....want....*sniff*...this pain...*sniff*...anymore...What am I to do.....
==END OF LOG==
-"If we do not learn at least one thing a day....Our minds turn to stupor"- Kyle Sparrgrove -2005